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LILYAN'S PIANO STORIES
The Rose Collection · Volume I
🌸Welcome to the garden of Silent Melodies — a sanctuary where stories bloom from sound and silence. This is Volume I of The Rose Collection, the first chapter of compositions within Lilyan’s Piano Stories — a personal musical universe where emotion takes root and blossoms. This inaugural collection brings together ten original piano works, each one crafted as a solitary rose of spirit and feeling. The piano, timeless in its serenity, becomes my voice: every key a word, every note a whisper, every chord an unspoken truth. 🌹 Some melodies pulse with passion, nostalgia, and longing — they are my Red Rose Melodies. 💜 Others glow with introspection, serenity, and celestial vision — they are my Lavender Melodies.
Each piece arises from the quiet depths of the heart, forming a personal narrative that transcends language and time. These works — registered with the US Copyright Office and part of the ASCAP repertoire — were entirely composed, performed, and produced by me. They are fragments of my soul, offered as refuge and reflection. May you find within them a story that mirrors your own, a dream rekindled, a memory softened, a silence transformed.
Thank you for walking this musical path with me.
Unspoken Words
Lunar Nocturne
Inner World
Beyond Love
Following my Heart
Innocence
Reminiscence
Mystical Garden
Dandelion Soul
Whispers of the Wind
🌸UPCOMING BLOOSOMS
The garden of Lilyan’s Piano Stories continues to bloom. Each melody in The Rose Collection — Volume I is a solitary rose of spirit and emotion, unfolding through the quiet language of piano and silence. In this space, Upcoming Blossoms announces the arrival of the sixth composition — a new musical flower soon to join the path of Red Rose and Lavender Melodies. Its presence glows softly on the horizon, carrying the promise of introspection, warmth, and delicate emotion. This next piece is born from the stillness, ready to take root in the heart. A gentle invitation to pause… and listen to what’s about to bloom.
Coming soon: Reminiscence
Reminiscence
💜The flicker of a single candle offers the only clarity in the room, and yet it reveals nothing. Its fragile flame dances gently, casting shadows across the reddish spruce of a vintage piano—its surface worn smooth by time, fragrant with the scent of aged wood and quiet devotion. The air is still, but not silent. It carries the soft creak of the bench, the whisper of brittle paper, the subtle tremble of the flame. These are the sounds of memory.
On the music stand, an open score rests—visible, yet blurred by time. The notes shimmer and fade, not meant to be read, but felt. They do not instruct; they evoke. The candlelight touches them like a breath from the past, illuminating not the music itself, but the space it once occupied. I sit down. I close my eyes. I don’t play. I listen to the resonance that lives between the notes, to the sighs once breathed, to the music that never needed to be written.
And then, the music completes itself—not through the clarity of the score, but through the soul that rebuilds what was never truly lost. The listener doesn’t hear a song. They hear a memory. A scent. A silence. A sound that was always there, waiting to be felt. When the final note fades, what remains is not silence, but a soft resonance like the room itself had exhaled, and time had touched the piano too.
Reminiscence is not a composition—it’s the echo of a sweetness that once lived in silence, and now returns as sound.
💜 Lavender Melodies
These are whispers of starlight and quiet wonder. Each composition glows with introspection, serenity, and a celestial vision — as if composed from moonlight and dreams. They are offerings for stillness, inner reflection, and fragile beauty.
Innocence
💜Through the window adorned with a delicate lace curtain, a pure, soft white light spills forth, transforming the entire room. In that moment, you discover that it is not merely the brightness of a new day, but an authentic portal to innocence—a threshold inviting you to return to times when everything was possible and dreams were woven with magic. Each pearlescent ray caresses a corner of your soul, dissolving the boundaries of the present into a vibrant blend of joy and nostalgia.
As you traverse this ethereal space, you feel the murmur of time pause in the face of the memory of your inner child—that intrepid, luminous part that once dreamed without limits. A distant whisper, the delicate echo of an old piano, melds with the subtle presence of a white rose whose almost mystical appearance evokes the purity that has always beat within you. In this play of light and shadows, every glimmer invites you to reclaim those forgotten dreams and allow the magic to guide your heart once again.
At the climax of this reunion, you perceive how the past and the present dance in perfect harmony. A warm golden glow, speckled with pearlescent highlights and an all-encompassing radiance, floods the room, reflecting a deep longing to rediscover that unwavering essence: the ability to dream without boundaries and to heed the call of your heart, just as your inner child did with joy and courage. Thus, in the fusion of what has been lived and what is yet to come, you discover that innocence is an eternal treasure—ever ready to be reborn the moment you choose to feel, to dream, and above all, to remember.
An authentic portal to innocence, a threshold inviting you to return to times when everything was possible and dreams were woven with magic.
Lunar Nocturne
💜Imagine walking through the city streets, enveloped in the gentle melody of Lunar Nocturne playing through your headphones. The full moon peeks through the dark branches of an old pine in the park, its blue glow illuminating the surrounding clouds. The city, usually bustling, seems calm under the moon’s silvery light.
You pause on a park bench, feeling the night breeze on your face. The piano melody is nostalgic, slow, and sweet, wrapping you in a sense of peace and hope. The moon feels like more than just an orb in the sky; it’s a silent guardian, watching over your dreams and those of everyone sleeping under its light. The air smells of damp earth and nocturnal flowers, and the rustling leaves harmonize with the music, creating a symphony of nature’s poetry.
Suddenly, you notice something unusual. The shadows of the trees seem to move to the rhythm of the music, and the stars shine with a special intensity. You rise and continue walking, guided by the melody and the moonlight. The city streets transform into a magical stage, where every corner hides a secret and every shadow tells a story.
You arrive at a plaza where an old piano stands under the moonlight. You approach and, almost without realizing it, your fingers begin to play the keys. The melody of Lunar Nocturne flows from your hands, filling the air with its melancholic sweetness. As you play, you feel a presence beside you—a wise old man with eyes reflecting the moonlight. “I am the Guardian of Dreams,” he says softly. “Your music has awakened something special tonight.” You share your secrets and hopes with him. Suddenly, a beam of moonlight envelops you, revealing your ability to inspire others with your music.
You return home, knowing you’ve discovered something profound and transformative. Each night, you continue to listen to Lunar Nocturne, knowing your music is a tribute to the moon and a promise of hope. In those quiet moments, your piano becomes a vessel for poetry, a sonnet to the celestial guardian that has inspired poets, painters, and dreamers throughout time.
“Lunar Nocturne” is a serene piano melody that mirrors the moon’s mystique, a guardian of the night’s secrets and a beacon for dreamers. It’s a timeless tribute to the moon’s influence on art and soul.
Inner World
💜In a watercolor landscape, where colors blend softly like dreams, a shimmering path stretches out. Beside the path, a solitary tree stands, its branches reaching out like arms seeking companionship. The sky, painted in shades of blue and purple, is dominated by a giant golden sun, bathing the scene in an almost extraterrestrial glow.
The silence is deep, but not empty. It is full of promises and secrets, a blank canvas for the music that is about to be born. From the background, at the end of the path, a melody begins to float in the air. There is no visible piano, but the music resonates, as if coming from a parallel world within us.
You appear, an ethereal figure walking slowly along the path. Your steps are light, almost floating, each one resonating with a note of music. The melody becomes the guiding thread of your thoughts, leading you through this inner landscape.
The giant sun pulses to the rhythm of the music, its light changing intensity with each crescendo and decrescendo. The tree, the path, and the sun become part of the melody, each element resonating with the music that plays within you. The music tells a story of hope and magic, of strength and refuge. It is a journey inward, where each note is an answer, each chord a promise of peace.
In this parallel world, the melody illuminates the inner sun you carry within, creating a space of serenity and reflection. It is a story that needs no words, for each note speaks for itself, each chord carries a message that only the heart can understand. Between the notes, the long silences and pauses become moments of reflection, spaces where the soul can breathe and find meaning in the stillness.
And so, in this watercolor landscape, with the giant sun watching from the horizon, the music becomes the bridge between silence and sound, between the visible and the invisible, between you and the world. Inner World is not just a place, it is a state of being, a space where music and silence meet and embrace, creating an eternal symphony that resonates in the depths of the soul.
A journey inward, where music and silence meet, creating a serene and reflective space filled with hope, magic, and peace.
🌹 Red Rose Melodies
These melodies bloom with passion, nostalgia, and longing. Rich with emotional color and heartful pulse, they are roses that unfold through fire and memory. Each note is a petal touched by love, loss, and the depths of feeling.
Beyond Love
🌹Beyond Love is the symbol of love that transcends time and space. This beautiful melody seems to come from the horizon, reminding you of that rose you were once given and the person who is no longer here. The rose, cut from a garden, now only has a few old, dried petals scattered in a timeless chest hidden in the attic.
However, in your mind, that rose remains alive and fragrant, a sweet and captivating aroma that transports you to moments of happiness and eternal love. The rose is an amulet of the eternal, a bridge to the ethereal. The nostalgic melody plays in your mind, but you don’t feel sadness, only a sweet nostalgia for what was, and at the same time, strength and hope to move forward. Like a gentle breeze that sways your memories, your most precious moments parade before you.
This feeling is anchored in your heart, on the imaginary shore of the sea of your memory, with its own story that returns to the present until the last note of Beyond Love stops playing. And in that instant, you feel that the rose, though withered, holds a secret that only you can unravel. Upon opening the chest, you discover a letter hidden among the dried petals. The letter reveals words of eternal love and promises of reunion in a place beyond time and space. This discovery fills you with a deep peace, knowing that true love never dies and that there will always be a bridge to the ethereal.
A melody that symbolizes eternal love and the deep connection that transcends time and space. It evokes sweet nostalgia and renewed hope, reminding us that true love never dies and there is always a bridge to the ethereal.
Following My Heart
🌹There was once a composer whose piano stood silent for years, its keys untouched, waiting patiently like an old friend. Life had led them down other paths, paths that seemed practical and necessary, but deep down, the music never left their heart. Then one day, the melodies returned—a quiet call that grew louder until they could no longer ignore it. That moment became the beginning of Following My Heart, a journey fueled by resilience and love for the art of storytelling through piano.
The journey back to the piano was both beautiful and challenging. Each note carried a piece of their soul, weaving stories of emotion and perseverance. They poured countless hours into creating music, crafting compositions that told tales of hope, love, and resilience. The piano became more than an instrument; it was a companion, a storyteller, and a voice for everything they couldn’t say in words.
In time, their music began to take shape—not for immediate applause or recognition, but for the sheer joy of creating. With every melody, they reminded themselves that the heart’s whispers are worth listening to, even when the path ahead is uncertain. They knew that the true reward was not in instant success but in the courage to follow a dream, step by step, note by note.
This story is not just about one composer; it is about anyone who dares to follow their heart, even when the odds seem stacked against them. It’s a reminder that the most beautiful creations and the most profound successes often come from simply believing in yourself and taking that first step toward your dreams.
A composer reconnects with their piano after years of silence, creating melodies that tell tales of hope, resilience, and the courage to dream. Through music, they transform challenges into beauty, inspiring others to follow their passion.
Unspoken Words
🌹In a silent corner of the soul, where words do not reach, a melody is born. Imagine a composer seated in the dimness of a solitary room, facing a grand piano. The city lights flicker outside, casting shadows on the polished wood. As the composer’s fingers glide over the keys, Unspoken Words comes to life. Each note is a whispered secret, a silent yearning—an untold story.
But there’s more—a mysterious muse graces the room. She exists not in the physical realm but within the composer’s mind. The last time he saw her, he longed to speak words that remained trapped within his chest. Yet, fate conspired against him, and those words were never uttered. Her image imprinted itself on his memory—the curve of her lips, the enigma of her eyes hidden from view. A delicate flower rests at her throat, its petals as dark as the secrets she guards. Her presence is ethereal, timeless—a confidante for the composer’s immortal secrets. The music flows like a gentle breeze, and the piano becomes the vessel for emotions that defy spoken language. The absence of eyes, the emphasis on closed lips—it all speaks of words unuttered, promises unmade, and love lost in the silence of time.
Thus, Unspoken Words weaves its magic, becoming the soundtrack to a story never written but alive in every chord and echo of suspended notes in the air. Let the piano convey all that you’ve ever wished to say, just as the muse’s silence echoes through the music. Thus, Unspoken Words is not just a melody, but a bridge to the deepest corners of the heart, where words do not reach but music speaks.
Let the piano convey all that you’ve ever wished to say, just as the muse’s silence echoes through the music.