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This one was to someone special to me

As I take a seat
You begin
Through the sailing of your bow and the fingering of the strings
I hear the music you play
Through the small plucks to the long strides

I smile
Given the gift of beautiful music fill my ears
And for my thoughts to fixate
I smile
A small slip of the bow

And the sheepish smile that comes
I smile
Knowing how honoring it makes me feel
Hearing you play the soulful songs you do
I smile with deep sincerity in my heart