People come and go
In and out of our lives like bus-boys -
clearing the tables of our monotonous meals
in preparation for the next serving of unvaried snacks
in the lunches of our lives
Occasionally, a violin soloist
serenades the center of our hearts
and masters our memory -
marking one special evening as completely unforgettable
and leaving our minds to a neverending wonderment
and curiosity of such a beauty's whereabouts
I hear the music playing, amy
I hear the music playing, amy <3 this is beautiful. I feel like I just had dinner at 'the windows of the world'.
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Completely Unforgettable
Music does that to the humdrum, flavors the mood, no? ~~A~~