Sleek and shining,
Each slender key erased of color.
With each press and touch
Plink plonk it will go.
You will see that it is not just merely
Black and white.
If you could hear each color of each key
Would you follow up its stairs of black and white?
Follow its path,
Only to swallow you up,
Shades of ice blue tears,
Shades of gold joy,
Shades of crimson motivation.
You cannot count and see them all,
But somehow you can hear.