Everyone had already left when I
heard him play.
The poignant tune of the piano
caught my attention. My heart skipped a beat the moment I recognized the song.
He sat tall on the bench as his
slender fingers gracefully danced across the piano bars. He was as calm as the
placid Greenland fields; as peaceful as the serene Himalayan mountains. He was
so immersed in his own little world that he did not seem to realize my
presence.
The haunting melody echoed all over
the room, its feelings were perfectly conveyed. He played the song just right.
I was helplessly drawn to him.
