A rhythmic tempo starts up- a steady bang.  Soon, strings and air and fingers and lungs all work together to form something beautiful.  It is as if all the hearts are beating together.  Not the lungs, though.  There are glances exchanged between rotating players as the song evolves.  They keep together as the beat ebbs and flows.  A dancer seemingly appears from nowhere and glides amongst the musicians and all over the room.  He has found his center within him and everything emanates from there.  More and more people appear, and I can't tell whether they are just joining in, or if I just hadn't noticed them before.  It is beautiful.  Everyone has a place, and everyone has a turn to shine.  While this is happening, the other people support the star and everything they do only adds, never takes away from the general song and the particular solo.  I can't help but be overwhelmed and think, "This is how life should be."  I also wonder what my part is.