Prompt:

Verse 1: It's been a while since I wrote a song. Needed some time to gather my thoughts. Some days were cloudy. It seemed so wrong. Didn't want to waste an art if I rushed the song. Verse 2: Like my life, I realized it was a melody. Some days I rise and some days I fall. Oh, oh. I was a beautiful rhapsody in the days I can recall. Pre-chorus: And maybe every broken note was part of the song I had to know. Through every high and every low, I'm learning where this melody goes. Chorus: Like the keys of a piano, black and white. Some days are dark, some days are light. Every note has a story of its own. Every chord reminds me I've grown. And if my life should change its key, I'll play the song that's meant for me. Through every high and every low, I'll keep the melody I've come to know. Verse three: There were times I didn't want to play. The keys felt empty. The music faded away. I thought the silence would ease the pain. But without the music, my life was just plain. Bridge: I don't need a perfect song. I just need the strength to carry on. One more note, one more try, and I'll keep playing through the night.