As I left someone grapped my hand tight,
As I turned around,
This mystery man said trough the sound,
That he loved seeing how much fun I had,
I was a pleasure to look at,
Since I did not know what to say,
I just said thanks or something like that anyway,
He gave me one last smile,
Whispers "maybe I'll see you at their next show,
It's still quiet a while.."
I laughed as I let his hand go,
I'll guess we'll never know,
Who he is now,
This man with courage,
I write about on my page...
|Chef special concert night, I took a cinderella flight.|