Atofarati Umar Entry 13

FLAWLESS (one handed pianist)

Hath thou my child the fairy tale
Of the ancient pianist that plays in the days and nights,
Who successfully injects amusement in the palace by the doorway,
The one handed pianist that dribbles emotions by his right

That plays by his might,
Before him fugues that he could play in his dreams
Hath thou fancy the tale, the only pianist of his time,
Before the world only him, the handicap but the flawless pianist

Hath thou, how he reminisced on the keynotes with ease,
How lovers stagger and fall into tears by his might,
In his years he lives by the king
Of the world, the pianist! the crowd would cry