I clapped hard when you won the music competition. I told you you'll do great.
I was beaming with glee. You played, "Still with you", by JK. The song that I suggested.
I'm grateful that you chose that song.
You looked like a music-magician when you played it on the academy piano.
Your hands elegantly danced on the keys. You really did practise hard.
Actually, I saw you assiduously practicing in the off periods, in the music room. But you never told me you're practising that song.
Was it a surprise?
Don't know if I'm meant to but,
I felt special for some reason.
YOU ARE READING
Who are you?
Short StoryIf magic exists, you are the magic. And meeting you, is heaven's blessing♡ But... Who are you? 🙏HIGHEST RANKINGS: 🎖#83 in #poetry 🎖#1 in #romantic-poetry 🎖#3 in #storypoetry 🎖#54 in #poetrycollection