Virtuoso

She stood on stage,
Nothing could phase,
Took a deep breath,
And started to play

It was slow at first,
Adagio one would call,
And played sweetly which rang throughout the hall.

She closed her eyes,
And listened to what the people could hear,
Where she knew she had captured there ear.

The girl became softer as the ending neared,
And lifted her bow into mid air

Gracefully she bowed,
And looked out to the crowd with a grin,
And thought ‘my virtuosic dream is about to begin’.

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