The Time

One day, I’ll be able to play the piano again.

To soar among the keys…

Unafraid what others think of me

for finally I am capable.

To dream,

to play,

to let my fingers roam freely

through repertoire.

I want to let go, of all that held me back.

The time will come.

I’ll be ready.

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