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The trees that dance to the elegant, silky sound of the violins. The wind that caresses my skin and hair so gently. My soul that is not on this earth but somewhere else that is so free and painless. The music that rings through my ears as I also watch the flowers dance in their beautiful harmony.
The sonata has taken over all of the living things around mewhile the music filled them with the life that is just as precious like a human's life. But as the music fades the flowers stop therelovely dance andthe treesthat bow like they just got done with their majestic concert, that was so inviting and enticing. Everything looks so dulllike the boring life of the past, but later livens up when the sonata begins to play again.