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Papa's Ukulele

Published by CHOYJ2012 | Monday, October 31, 2011 7:06 AM


"when I play I remember" Topic:Musical Instrument Word Count:100


I’m listening to Papa playing melodious tunes on his ukulele. He expertly strums each chord as he sings his favorite song and I smile. His soothing voice calms me. I open my eyes and I’m back, with my Papa’s ukulele on my lap. He is why I took 8 years of lessons and learned to play beautiful music. Now when I play I remember him, not his appearance but his presence. I feel him by me listening proudly as I play his favorite song and I smile because I will always have my papa; all I need is his ukulele.


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choyj2012 - Monday, October 31, 2011 4:44 PM.


Thank you! I changed it