The Violin Player

Every night, I gaze out
of my window
And start to wait for
the familiar tune
Then comes the voice I love
so much
The voice of your forever
faithful violin
I'll sit beside the window
listening to every song,
every tune, every note
When it's finished, I'll give
a deep sigh
Blow a kiss to your shadow
and whisper goodnight.

Every night,
while your beautiful
melodies begin to wander
I'll guess who you are
And how you look like
But my efforts
are all only in vain
Because all I ever see is only
your shadow.

Oh! Violin Player
Those beautiful melodies that
you've chained together
Make me shed tears,
and sometimes burst out
with laughter.