Dear diary,, Sat-dayy *15o51o* .
1o am on a Saturdayy Morning..
was a tad late..
saw him there on the piano sitting..
& i smiled.
What else is there..?
we..
SING!!~
there in lovely warmth-filled light..
while waiting for strings..
we had voices & keys~
Love my band.♥
When strings came..
delighted with more smiles..
we started to entertwine..
Music is the poetry of wind..♥
LiL♂Miss[V]exatious ♥
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