It was music that brought them together. The rhythmic beating of the drums; the trumpet solo that sang sweetly to her heart. They played for each other. There hearts tapped out a simultaneous rhythm. For that moment in time, they became one song. A song filled with love. Nobody else mattered, as long as they were together. The notes melded together to form a beautiful poem that spoke of them. Love gained that would never, could never be lost.
For that one fleeting moment, they were a song unto themselves. A melody so sweet and so tender. The melody was seemingly never ending, for they knew that nothing could keep it from playing. Softly, slowly, they played. For eternity, the music would live on in them.
