With every single note that plays
so soft and gentle in my ears
I recall everything she was
with her long brown hair draped as a
silken scarf over her shoulders
as if the music recreates
the aura that surrounded her
as the violin creates a sound
like the gentle waves of the ocean
as was the graceful way of
every step she took and so
soft as every word that she spoke.
notes may fade away in oblivion
but the memory--the memory is perfection.
