When the Music Fades

When the lights fade to black
and the curtains close,
when the audience goes away
and the music fades,
I’ll still be here
waiting in place,
right where you left me.
Always waiting
until the soft chime of music plays,
the curtains rise up,
the audience fill their seats,
and the glow of the lights shines down.
Waiting ’til the moment you come back
and I can finally live again.

Prompt: When the Music Fades

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