Fresh air, no despair

piano concert
the man and his piano
appreciating him

rhapsody in blue
we got the rhythm of it
an outdoor concert

fresh air and music
summer concert at its best
Yuja plays Gerschwin*

* haiku

When one door closes, one opens
When the moon sets, rises the sun
We find what’s next to our action
With our problems, we can do tons
Lots of choices, which one to choose
And with that choice, sometimes we lose

Don’t despair, make the most of it
With determination and grit
Either swim with the flow or quit
Do what we can with all our wit
Cooperate or not, our choice
Let the others hear our own voice

Action, reaction, that follows
Highs or lows, we pay what we owe
Time carries on, even we doze
All these years, we have friends or foes
We have to keep our doors open
We can have fun, perhaps, we’ve won**

** The LaCharta

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