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Beautiful nature, that is all I see, wonderful shades of blue brown and green, all the clouds are silver lined, look at the sun see how it shines, butterflies are here and there, birds are in the trees, there is a rainbow over there did you see it. D'you see the violet hue in the sunset, over by the old oak do you see the boy with the violin, playing a song so sad. How he strikes each note with ease, the moon is rising now, the sky clearing for the stars and the moon silver ring. You walk to the boy and looks up at you, he pulls his violin from his shoulder, in an accent so fine he says, "My name is Jean Pierre and I shall play you the minuet of the moon tonight, please sit down." slowly he begins to play the sad and simple song, tears begin to fill your eyes as you see the sun begin to rise. You look to where the boy once was to find he is no longer there, the boy of blue eyes and fair blonde hair, and you only find his violin, old and out of use, you see a small ring, the one young Jean Pierre was wearing along with a note, "Take this ring and my violin, handle both with care, my violin is old and in ill repair, wear my ring frail listener and remember the song I played for this is the song I heard on my Dying day. La Minuet Of the Moon." The parchment is old and the text a beautiful scrawl, beneath the note in elegant script was a name,

Jean-Pierre De La Rohn

I liked it, it momentairily reminded me of Hans Christian Anderson (the guy the wrote 'little match girl'.

Do you have others like this? mrgreen