• Fingers dancing up and down your smooth neck
    Bow gliding across your strings
    Sweetly playing the most beautiful song
    Starting at near silence
    Slowly getting louder and louder and louder
    And faster and faster
    Then STOP!
    Notes resume
    Seranading the audience as a mother might sing to her child
    Telling the story of ones life
    Painting pictures in the mind of the audience
    Whatever they can imagine
    A story of their own lives
    From birth
    'Til death
    The notes continue on
    Telling the story of each and every person in the theater
    The bow moves faster
    The notes get louder
    The beats of the hearts speed up
    Suddenly all is calm
    Fingers still dancing
    Vibrato has entered
    The violinist is one with her violin
    The song fades out to silent nothingness
    The room is silent
    No one says anything
    Everyone rips into applause
    The concert is over
    They want more
    One more song can't hurt
    Thinks the violinist
    Immediately she become one with her instrument again
    Playing another sweet serenade
    Fingers dancing along the strings
    Her bow and body moving as one.