There is a doorway called Chapter 13.
It was real, as I walked into the room.
It wasn't a dream.

There was a man there with a beard,
a pipe, and magical fingers.
His voice was soft;
and when he spoke I listened,
to his Wisdom.

As his fingers glided across the piano keys,
I was mesmerized.
I had to sing.

Oh, what Joy he brought to me at Chapter 13.
He complimented me on my song.
I was so happy that he was pleased.

The first time I ever saw his face,
I was lost inside of him.
I wanted to be his wife for life.
As the music began, it never did end.
He was my Angel, with sparkling blue eyes.
As my spirit soared into them, I saw heaven sent.

His music goes on, and on, and on,
within my heart.
There was a chapter of my life
called Chapter 13.
It was real.
It wasn't a dream.












Feb.14, 2013
by Dorothy Fontaine