The Glaswegian Piano
I’m standing here inside the station so pleasantly surprised by you. I listen and I find elation. It’s gone, the state of feeling blue. For every mood you are conveyer, my unexpected old-time friend, now serving here for every player professionals – true and pretend. The station sounds quite fascinating when they play you as they please piano – forte alternating switching through the different keys. It makes me yearn for the sensation of fingers touching carnished wood, to fill the air with sweet temptation, to have my soul feel understood. And yet the time is oh so fleeting, I really should be on my way, but one more song – No! I’m retreating. I shall return another day.