you pull
my heartstrings
with your unpredictable notes
up and down
the ladder
your melody
with my melancholy
and directs it
to a feeling
of playful happiness
all Bluma
your lyrical finesse

I wrote these words to an instrumental song played by Biréli Lagrene. He was only 13 when he recorded it. He was a child prodigy and today, and/or to this day, he is one of the best (jazz) guitarists out there.