anonymous

usually it is 30 minutes of light music every evening. just music, no one to comment, or to say the name of the pieces the music program presents.

i still remember that particular music that i first listened to few years ago. for almost a couple of months, they kept playing it almost every evening at about the same time. i can't find the words to tell how it was, may be i don't know how it was. it was OK, i kept telling myself, as long as i won't be able to know its name, as long as i won't be able to have it, i won't get attached to it... i won't let it be something that matters.

until the day i turned on the radio and it wasn't there.

i tried to put it out of my head, only because there was absolutely nothing that i can i do to get it, but i failed. every melody, every beat, is so clear in my mind... sometimes i wish i never listened to it, but then i say no, i would never want to miss such a special piece of art.

i turn on my radio everyday, i know it won't be there, i know there won't be any music as good
and i know that no matter how much i listen, those classical notes won't be erased...

i also know that may be, just may be, this piece of music will come my way, even if it is once, every now and then ....