Sitting by the window
Looking through the sky
Listening to the piano,
A graceful song plays by.
Which reminds me of the memories,
Of a near-forgotten past.
Reaching out in many ways,
Hoping it will ever last.

Hearing such a touching tune,
Fills myself with burning passion.
Just like reading a magic rune,
Or drinking a mysterious potion.
Such a song is miraculous,
Bringing one's emotions bare.
Making one's life wondrous,
It has such a worthy flair.