To my beloved Weinbach in the corner

you are gone....gone from my life...i want to track you but i couldnt...i miss the time we've spent together, how i lay my fingers on you...how you seem to understand me no matter i was sad, broken,exited r very happy...you seemed to know how to console me each time...no matter with laughters..or my tears spilling over on you...after i spent my time most of the days in the weeks evening with you...aftr that..i feel better...regain my sanity...I dont care people say you are old..you are spoilt or you are out of tune.....For me...you are the best..you are the one for me...i love you...i love your keys...i love the soft velvet feeling brushes my hand my when i play you...although many vandalism has been done...you are perfect in my eyes as new...now that you are gone forever replaced by a new one, a beautiful black yamaha

piano, has a shiny key cover and great pedals, not to mention the golden partial cotton, polystr and velvet cloth on you..and a lock. I can no longer sew some piece of my song into the school...no more..Though with this, i remember YOU , an original wood brown Weinbach, loosened pedal, and labeled white keys with marker pen...and a spoilt lock. Spoilt lock..the reason you brought you to me....dont worry..i will always remember your own classy beauty..the comfort you bring me....the memory you carve in my soul..i will always remember.....