There are some songs that I love simply because of the memories they bring back to me. I remember spending time with a family member, and it was my first time as an adult spending time at their home. I got to know their spouse better and I ended up spending more time with them then I did with my actual family member. We had a great time. We watched movies, we ate good food and we talked. This person began to open up and share some beautiful things about their relationship.
I could have listened to them share their experiences all night--and I sorta did. Before we knew it hours had went by and it was too late for me to leave so it was decided that I would stay the night and plans were made for a big breakfast and more chatting. I went to sleep tired but content and hopeful because I went to sleep full of beautiful love stories.
Well before morning came, I was woken up by loud music. Anita Baker's "No One In The World" was playing loudly and it was on repeat. Because it was not originally planned for me to stay the night, I ended up crashing on the couch and when I rubbed my eyes to better see there was the person that I sat with all night telling me these beautiful love stories. They were up in the kitchen cleaning to Anita Baker and singing into the broom.
By the second time of the song re-playing (since I'd fully woken up), that I was really focused in on the words to the song and how intently and passionately they sung it. I could tell that instead of that broom they were really seeing the person they loved and even in their imagination you could still see it on their face.
I decided right then that I couldn't wait until I felt that very feeling. I wanted to sing in the kitchen to a broom about someone that "no one in the world" could ever compare to.
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