Blue Hearts: A Note to You
A jazz player with his case and suit with a red beanie.
INT. GERSHWINS - MORNING
A jazz player with his case and suit with a red beanie. He stands on an office basket while his trumpet is on the ground in the case. He looks up to the sky and pulls out his trumpet. He plays a beautiful jazz tune - spellbound.
We start to see in the distance people coming to drop off money and listen to his memorizing music. In the distance we see a couple holding hands as they dance together to the rhythm of the music.
A jazz player stops and says.
BLUE (O.S.)
God! Made you uniquely for me, breathing into your lungs birthing greatness, See I was waiting for you like the sun needs its nutrients - yearning to be warmed by your touch, longing for the midnight underneath your gaze.
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THE COUPLE LOOKS TO EACH OTHER’S EYES INTENSELY WHILE LISTENING TO THE MAN.
BLUE (O.S.)
If my reality is soon-And who knows?-Maybe tomorrow I’d wonder- what you’d say. Would you embrace my flaws and write them on you’re heart to the rhythm of yours- for safety? Or reject me-pass me along to another becoming victim of a crime?
(SHOT) WE LOOK BETWEEN THE COUPLE WITH THE SPACE BETWEEN THEM STARING AT EACH OTHER WHILE LOOKING AT THE JAZZ PLAYER.
As you are, this second, but a distance dream of mine- Tumbling through my mind collecting guides to my new path in life. Your given name is Tenderness like grandma’s praying hands, or the warmth of your palm. See, I know-Love. The only question is, do you?......