A Jazz to Remember!

Strolling up the lonely street with few dizzy memories, when I looked back to where it all started, I remember the college farewell. She stood there with a glass of wine as the piano played a wonderful jazz. Overpowered by the compulsion of love, my steps ran towards her without my control, as my heart throbbed, I toppled with a gentle whiskey high, went down on my knees and asked her, “May I have the pleasure of a dance with you?”

Cheers echoed. Glasses clinked. She laughed. I sighed. We danced as the piano notes wrapped us together in a new tune which seemed familiar to both of us.

We danced into the night and a new beginning without an end!

Get these memories on your tshirt, vote now! :)