With the voice I express through high and low notes,I comfort people when listened to.
I start off sounding seemingly quiet
As time pasts, my loudness comes through.
With a tune that is outgoing,
Onto a tune that makes you sigh,
I give content and later
You’re sad maybe with tears in the eyes.
Mainly comes a sweet sounding tune
That makes you warm and thankful,
So I excite people with my friendliness
Making you feel like my sisters and my brothers.
Short in length is who I am,
But larger than you have seen and heard.
I have simplicity and am lighter than many others
and less serious in character.
With different notes and different tunes,
My true personality comes out.
I express the happy and sad in me
And make you jubilant, distressed throughout.
I am like a Sonatina.