Mozart! Mozart! Mozart! Heaven opens up its heart and drops me gently, sublimely in the total stillness between the notes.
No matter what, or when or how or who I am with I feel I am in a sacred place and the commonplace is all tinged about with light.
I know when the stillness between the notes is complete and the harmony of the notes begins again and draws me into its warmth.
If I have to use one word to describe the way Mozart’s music affects me, or what it means to me, I’d use the word “Love” as love is meant to be.
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Ha-appy Bi-irthday Dear Mozey,
Happy Birthday to you-u-u
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