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It had been her dream for years to sing center stage “Madama Butterfly, Act 2: Un bel dì vedremo”
Then he came to save her soul, or so it seemed, for she had needed a kiss like this, appreciation that felt like she, a Goddess he saw but low, she did not. (for now)
On the day of her marriage she knew with this baby she carried that her feelings for a spotlight on stage seemed to dim. As she walked towards her new choice she thought she saw butterflies all over her lover and spouce, she thought she might just pass out from this ‘feeling’ … this feeling that her life was a living song so deeply rich that right now, nothing was more
important than this moment, right now she was center stage singing the aria of her life.
Puccini’ Madam Butterfly Music below: