love poem..poet on the piano..

Once upon
An existence
I left myself
to the night....
never looked beyond
what could be 
the first touch
of sun
displaying
it's liquid laughter
between my
fingers.


Once upon
A memory
my mind was
a hypocrite,
teaching others
to love life
when instead I 
was leaning
on the idea,
of going fading
into somewhere 
unknown.

Once upon
My past
I was not in tune
with my soul,
and I barely knew
about the chance
to find out
everything's possible
if you believe.

Once upon
My present 
I'm gradually growing,
in a good mood
I thought I could never
reach....
But here you have me
dancing coloring
a world that's 
not so dark as I've
made it out to be.

Once upon
A chance,
and I've never been more glad
to know you're here every day...