The piano

As I sit hear tenderly playing my piano, i can taste the dampness of the basement.It takes me back through a journey of my life so many good and bad memory's .I was nine when i got my first piano lesson.

My wife Mavis was so romantic, because she always used to kiss me when she went to bed, she could not get to sleep if she didn't hear the family song romantically .I always used to shout up to hear sweet dreams.

Back in the day i went to war. I had a friend who went to shoot some one but it got back fired on him and he died in my arms.

When i was little for my 7 birthday I got a hobby horse, i used to play on i i always felt the wood on it when i had my children they got it,then there children.One day i saw my grandchild playing on it and i asked him to come over and play with me on the piano he was not good at jumping but me was good at climbing, so he climbed up on the piano and finished the last knot on my of the song.

My life is just ending but his is begging in.He is learning how to play the family song. I hope he is going to have a great life.