Why does music do this to me?
There I was reading and writing,
The music playing as usual
When suddenly I stopped,
Stopped and was taken away,
Taken away to the world of music.
A piece came on the radio
And transported me to that place,
That place of emotive joy.
I just sat still and listened,
All else was forgotten.
I was in Chopin’s world,
A world of wonderful music
Where peace, love and joy reigned.
The piece finished and I came back,
Came back refreshed,
Refreshed and full of love.