dumbed down...

i don't know the technicals;
like which chords are which
and which go where.
but that's ok... that's not why i play.

i can't tell you when certain composers lived,
and why they wrote their music the way they did.
but that's ok... that's not why i play.

i might not impress you.
i might not play well.
but that's ok... that's not why i play.

i play because...
at times it is the only way i can pray.
when words are cluttered and shaded,
my heart cries out to Him in a different way.
her ivory keys reflect my innermost thoughts, feelings, and dreams.
when words have no weight, her sound let's my mind and soul escape to my Heavenly Father...
and that is why i play.