In a piano of ebony and white, the piano girl ignites as fingers dance across its keys, awakening long-silent strings. Each chord struck by this small flame pierces the instrument’s quiet, unfolding worlds and releasing heavens. The piano trembles under the light caress, its frequencies pulling toward starry realms where the universe seems to rest. As notes weave through cosmic dunes, the piano wonders if it plays the soul’s tune or if the player guides it through undefined dreams. Vibrations shake shadows, opening a portal where the soul slips free, wandering fearlessly across unraveling time. The piano, more than wood, echoes the player’s thrall, weaving notes into threads of night and home. Should the fingers one day still, the piano fears becoming a frozen hush, but for now, it hums with infinity as stars join the song.