Memories of a beautiful past.
My Poem.

Tired, after hours of hard work,
walking down the street,
I heard music, inside a well-known bar,
curiosity took me inside,
I wanted to relax, and to have a drink,
sitting in a semi - lighted corner,
looking at people talking,
and having a good time.

The soft music that I heard,
was coming from a piano,
being played by a well-dressed man,
he played, and looked around,
and was happy to see that people
enjoyed his music.

I saw you, at the moment when
the piano player, started to play
a song that I liked. "As Time Goes By".
you looked at me and smiled.
I looked at you and smiled too.
Grabbed my cold beer, and gave it a sip,
you did the same, drinking your wine.

I walked to your table, and asked if I
could join you. You said "yes", you can.
I sat in front of you, looking at your face, we talked, and laughed. The piano player started to play, "Strangers In The Night", I told you, "I love this song. Shall we dance?" You did not say anything, grabbed my hand, and we walked to
the middle of the room.

The night had just begun.