Happiness
And if happiness should surprise you again, do not mention its previous betrayal. Enter into the happiness and burst :)
Burst, burst with joy, with laughter and with happiness. Burst with every other emotion you can feel, burst with the truth that happiness still exists, burst with the irony that it has found you again. Burst knowing that you will get to dance again…even though for a fleeting moment, you will still be able to feel the beats in your heart, running through your fingertips, all the way to your eyelashes…..them fluttering with happiness.
You swaying to how the harp or the lute play…the violin forming the midrib while the piano holds…waiting
Waiting for its forever love….it bleeds, it cries and screams in vain for they are so melodic everyone thinks it is singing
For when tchaikovsky played the swan lake, the piano knew she had died, not the swans but the one it had been waiting eternities for…it knew she would not return anymore…it turned its head away from the great outdoors, the glint in its eyes feverish for it knew it would still only love her forever
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