I am invited to this celebration of joy My life is complete. My eyes feast in this museum of beauty My ears immerse in the depths of its music. You have assigned me a small task for this grand evening – I play the flute. I weave weeping and laughter of myriad hearts into sweet lyric. Is it time yet? Can I come see you? Play for you my humble tribute…
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