Fingers so sweet, magically making tunes whistle in the summer sun. Hard to believe but it’s just you and me babe. Gazing aimlessly into the sky of color, notes begin to fly. I never ask but for one thing…a song. Play me a song so light and smooth. I shut my eyes to see the rest, to imagine sunflowers & white sheets of wonder. I sometimes think it’s a dream but I’m quickly reminded that it’s real. Just play, play away and the years will go, go away.