When our paths crossed..
And swiftly looked at each other
I was captivated by your eyes
Then I heard you sing
I was mesmerized by your golden voice.
I realized it wasn’t your voice,
I mis-matched the voice with your charming face.
But then again, as I listened
I was still mesmerized by your melodic voice.
I thought to myself,
I won’t be seeing you until next year.
I wish I could’ve known you, met you,
or at least know your name,
after all the encounters we’ve had.
My Music Man.
Written by ©Anj Atutubo June 23,2014
Thank you sa internet /google.com for the pictures.
Thank you to the mystery man of the 1030am choir: you are the inspiration for this poem.