~Lif3 JouRney~

shakey hands on the piano...
he played, the song he loved...
white and black keys...
pressing down, coming up...
sounds of vibration, composing his life journey...

a duet...
his beloved woman...
she stood next to him...
she always made the same mistake...
he never told her...
he loved the smirk she showed,
when she thought she was so good...
now...
her kiss on his face,
it was like,
a cold breeze in the hair...
he missed it...

a composition...
his comrades... friends...
passed away, in the war...
broke so many hearts...
yet he survived... and he couldn't save them...
so long time, he blamed himself...
he shouldn't live the life...

a solo...
the wooden horse his father gave him...
he used to love it so much...
a quarrel... he left the house when he was young...
too young to make a mistake...
but too old to correct it...
he never got the chance to apologize...

an apprentice...
his grandson...
he gave him his wooden horse...
told him his story...
hoping that,one day...
when he reached the house of God...
he, too...
will be forgiven...

and then...
life moves on...

inspired by, 'the Piano'
video clip, with the song 'Comptine d'un autre ete',
soundtrack from the movie 'Amelie'