Strange I never was a musical man
Though did mostly tap or hum
But I could just beat the drum
'Til I met this girl with eyes of green
Who flicked the hair from her face
And walked with such amazing grace
Light opera was her passion then
Soprano in the chorus line
Heard her sing wished she was mine
I asked if she would go out with me
She nodded as her eyes did flirt
We went to our first concert
So it was that in time we were wed
On her finger I placed a ring
As angels now seemed to sing
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Love the musical happy ending!
ReplyDeleteNice Robin 🎶🎶🎶
ReplyDeleteMuch love...
Agree with Rosemary. I like the story and the fact that it has a happy ending.
ReplyDeleteOf all your stories, I am most convinced by this one. I'm sure the two (of you?) made beautiful music together.
ReplyDeleteThe world can use some beautiful music, such as this.
ReplyDeleteA beautiful confident girl who could sing..........you were wise to snap her up!!! I enjoyed this, Robin.
ReplyDeletehmmm...i'm under the impression that the music-girl fell for your charmingly determined way to have her :)
ReplyDeleteBeautiful!!❤️
ReplyDeleteOn her finger I placed a ring
ReplyDeleteAs angels now seemed to sing
She'll be singing her songs for life!
Hank
Sometimes angels collide and magic happens :-)
ReplyDeleteI do love stories and poems with happy endings!
ReplyDeleteJust lovely; and that is as it should be.....love the story here, Robin.
ReplyDeleteMusic and a good ending! Big hug!
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