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Breathe, just breathe. Feel, feel the rhythm. In,out. In, out. The strings start, echoing your breaths. Then the percussion, mimicking the beatings of your heart. Slowly. Bump, bump. The piano, like the flutter of a lovers stomach, twinkles... The music...its alive! Music is felt, not merely heard. Its an emotion, a sixth sense. A very movement of the soul. Music is the only external medium that can penetrate the spirit, that speaks to the conscience. Music is a newborns laugh. Its the weeping of a mother. The sigh of a lover, the cry of a soldier. Music is the sunshine streaming through the rain. Its the smell of spring's first flowers. Its a kiss, a dance, a caress... Its...Life. |
~Your songs~







