Second Hand White Baby Grand

My mother bought it second hand from a silent movie star
It was out of tune but I still learn to play
And with each night we both would smile
Forgetting who we are
And all the pain would simply fly away

Something second hand and broken
Still can make a pretty sound
Even if it doesn't have a place to live
The words were left unspoken
When my mama came around
But that second hand white baby grand still have something beautiful to give

The missing keys and broken strings
The music was our own
Until the day we say our last goodbyes
The baby grand was sent away
A child all alone, to pray somebody would realize


Something second hand and broken
Still can make a pretty sound
Even if it doesn't have a place to live
The words were left unspoken
Now that mama is not around
But that second hand white baby grand still have something beautiful to give

For many years the music had to roam
Until we find a way to find our home
So now I wake up everyday and see her standing there
Just waiting for a partner to compose
And I wish my mother still could hear
That sound beyond compare
I'll play her song till everybody knows

But something second hand and broken
Still can make a pretty sound
Don't we all deserve a family room to live
The words can stay unspoken
Until everyone has found that
Second hand white baby grand still have something beautiful to give
I still have something beautiful to give


A beautiful song inspire me about what I do in life. At this very moment, with all the love and support around me, I guess this song put me in the right place. Giving is a grace. I guess with what has installed for me is beautiful yet I am grateful with everything that is around me. Emotionally, I am coping better now and things are putting together. My blessing will always be there. This is the grace that life have given me. Without a doubt, I would not defend anything that comes even in any kinda ways. The beauty of life and music within myself makes me and I know it is such a bliss.

I ask myself now why do I care for how I am being portray? Does it really matters? I guess after what evolve around me I know it is not. I know what I gave was a soul to two beautiful honest tune. I am grateful with all the kind words from all around the world. Like what my angels told me, they will have it at heart. All the problems were like still water on it's surface. When the beauty of giving it a soul, it makes me feel home. Coming back to what I am born to do. Thank you Mr D, who made me really see the light of this.

Second Hand White Baby Grand was sang by Megan Hilty and it was remarkable. I guess the emotions and soul of the song brings us to another world. Looking at the lyrics, I guess I could really relate that emotions. When we were at the point when nothing seems right to do. We just have to take a step back and breath while let all the emotions go. I find life is beautiful as it is. Knowing how weird it could get when things which use to bring me down doesn't mean anything any more. Just how the lyrics say, it was beautiful. Repeating it on my iTunes.

I learn it at the weirdest way in life. Things are beautiful as it is. Now knowing that giving isn't anything wrong with it. I guess it is tears of joy more than just sadness of how it was. What I told Isaiah once that what we can is giving beautiful tune to the world and share it. I will just do what I have to and in the end, what matters are the beautiful smile that gives me warmth at the very end.