*Do you like Chopin she whispered.? Yes Milady I love Chopin. Then we shall dance sir. The darkened ballroom was lit only by the candelabra of the moon and stars.
As they waltzed to his nocturne The pianist delicately flowed each beautiful note, like raindrops falling softly in the nighttime. She was so lovely in her gown So much what he wanted But in a station far beyond his.
He had promised her. Even if they could not be as one In this lifetime he would wait for her in the next and they would spend eternity together.
Vienna 2015
Each night they met in the famous old ballroom they would dance to Chopin only Chopin, forever.
As the soft darkness of night melted into the approaching light of dawn they faded leaving only silence.
The old caretaker approached the ballroom. And said to himself I am sure I heard Chopin again