Piano.

The bright colored sky.
Big and small puffs of cream.
Floating away without a care.
Smiling.
As I see myself playing.

Wondering what it would've.
Been like, if only.
The consequences.
The bitterness.
The...happy ending.

Hoping for a better path.
I look upon the huge black.
Object, in front of me.
Soft melody ringing.
Without a care in the world.

Smiling, my fingers glide.
On the keys of sound.
Creating memories.
A wonderful thing.
Surpassing the darkness.

Finishing the song.
I think upon the past.
All of it wasn't worth it.
Now, is what I want.
I feel.......at peace.