Music To You
I shall write about something that I truly cherish and enjoy in this life, and that is music. Please ignore the sheer madness of these words, because I am surely mad enough to write something in this way. What is music to you? I feel music is one of the best things that could ever happen to us in this world. It truly has no boundaries. Have you ever heard a piece of music that sounds so beautiful to your ears that it touches your heart and invades your soul? Do you receive the pleasure that it emits? Have you ever cried listening to music? No words. Just the music, the sounds. I am very, very, very grateful that such brilliant composers exist to give us such wonderful delights. I have fallen in love with their beautiful music, and their talent baffles me. I cannot imagine the things that must be going on in their genius minds.
You must think of me as an idiot. To be so touched by mere music that it brings me to tears. Well, I admit that I have been sentimental of late. I love music. I love music so much. If I am allowed to be any more dramatic than I already am, I would say that music defines me. I surely cannot be enjoying my small, insignificant life if it were not for music. It is such an important part of me that I cannot abandon. You take away the music from me, you might as well take away one of my limbs. Of course, I can continue life without music, but my life would be fruitless, boring, malnourished. I cannot imagine my life without music. I know how ridiculous and over-dramatic that sounds, but I suppose it is true for me.
I will not pretend that I love such famous dead composers like Beethoven though I am smart enough to realize their talent and acknowledge how much of a genius they were. I mean, I have listened to their works and I am impressed by them. But I would like to cherish the composers that still lives, because we must not take them for granted. They too, are as talented as those who are dead. If they were to appear before me, I would kiss their hands for existing in this world. I believe that they are not really paid fairly according to the beautiful music that they produce. So, I want to support them and cherish them for their hard work and talent. I think, beautiful music do not necessarily have to be complex and complicated to be deemed as great. Sometimes, simple yet heartfelt music is enough to give one such tremendous joy and sorrow. Simple, yet perfect. Love, music is like the sweetness of a fruit, the winds in the moors, the fog in the tall mountains. They bring life to life, and deepen love to the extreme. They give and take emotions, they understand us none like others do. I love, I love, I love music, and nothing will change that.
You must think of me as an idiot. To be so touched by mere music that it brings me to tears. Well, I admit that I have been sentimental of late. I love music. I love music so much. If I am allowed to be any more dramatic than I already am, I would say that music defines me. I surely cannot be enjoying my small, insignificant life if it were not for music. It is such an important part of me that I cannot abandon. You take away the music from me, you might as well take away one of my limbs. Of course, I can continue life without music, but my life would be fruitless, boring, malnourished. I cannot imagine my life without music. I know how ridiculous and over-dramatic that sounds, but I suppose it is true for me.
I will not pretend that I love such famous dead composers like Beethoven though I am smart enough to realize their talent and acknowledge how much of a genius they were. I mean, I have listened to their works and I am impressed by them. But I would like to cherish the composers that still lives, because we must not take them for granted. They too, are as talented as those who are dead. If they were to appear before me, I would kiss their hands for existing in this world. I believe that they are not really paid fairly according to the beautiful music that they produce. So, I want to support them and cherish them for their hard work and talent. I think, beautiful music do not necessarily have to be complex and complicated to be deemed as great. Sometimes, simple yet heartfelt music is enough to give one such tremendous joy and sorrow. Simple, yet perfect. Love, music is like the sweetness of a fruit, the winds in the moors, the fog in the tall mountains. They bring life to life, and deepen love to the extreme. They give and take emotions, they understand us none like others do. I love, I love, I love music, and nothing will change that.
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