Her title

Live became love
When love knew she lived
To me she was that key" 
That one key,
The piano knew 
it didn't have
 A key only God 
could have made
And did.
.
The heavenly sound 
took room as she took 
way too the stage.
I could swear 
in Beautifull
That the wind will blow
Breeze individually
Through each 
one of her silky 
Honey brown hairs 
In closed doors.
In a day of no wind 
she left me breathless 
Wanting her 
loving Her 
" I" and live" 
needed her.
With her 
"life" 
felt wonderful,
"Wonderfully" 
felt alive.
Without having too wonder.
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"That's just the title"