Magic of music

by Deanna Lupin

Sometimes music makes me cry. Sometimes music makes everybody cry. Sometimes it's intentional, sometimes not. But nevertheless, music is special, has to be special to all people. It helps us remember, and that's what is important.

MAGIC OF MUSIC

There were some occasions

when music made me cry,

and a few other occasions

when it made me laugh.

It's exactly the same with you –

when Iˇm with you,

I can laugh so hard I actually weep,

I can cry so hard I actually laugh

(thatš when you make love to me

and the pleasure of it, your tenderness and soft glow in your eyes

make my heart weep with joy).

But the music is still different;

when you play the piano

and you have that exact expression of yours,

the mix of remembrance (we used to do that before),

joy, saddness, nostalgia..

I feel special when you play just for me and for nobody else,

I feel special when you look at me with your beautiful eyes

that change colour every single second,

I feel special around you

and thatš because you are special,

you are special to me,

you always were

and you always will,

my little sweet

Moonlight..