I stood on the pavement a gleam in my eye, entranced by her mellifluous tune.
Transported away, to an ethereal place, whisking me over the moon.
The crowds steadily rolled on, but here I was transfixed in place.
As if enthralled by a siren's song, no-one else caught in her embrace.
I waited and listened, for hours on end, spellbound by her dulcet tone.
Floating above the glass-like stillness these were moments I would never bemoan.
As dusk began to fall, she began to pack up and I went to her place and waited a while.
She turned to my face, and it sort of fell out ''You've lightened my night and made it all right'' I said with a smile.
She replied with a ''Thanks'' and we left it at that and both parted ways, till the end of our days.
I never even knew her name.
But that busker girl rekindled my souls darkened flame.