Words are limiting when it comes to music, no letters can be arranged to form a perfect answer as to how powerful and simply beautiful music is. There is music for everything, a 3 minute song can pull out so much love, loss, tears, revelations and wave after wave of connection to something that has no mouth yet can speak louder than anything else. The words of music wrap a person hold them tightly and whisper words of promise and hope, it is a life line and an intertwining oak of pure passion and comfort. Music will hold your hand, music knows what’s being buried beneath a facade of smiles and joy, it cries with words unlike any other, it can touch a part of a person that is hidden away from everything else. It is warmth and love and tenderness and wisdom and a hand to hold on to when no one else offers theirs. If feeling and emotions could speak, it would speak music.
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Time
Time. Time is constant. Time is merciless. Time will not negotiate. Time is stubborn. Time is this race you can’t stop running in. If every star in the universe blinked out of existence, time would be unphased, time would march forward. Before, during, and after life, time continues to move. Time doesn’t stop for anything. But time can feel. Time can see, see more than anything else. It sees life and death, it sees hope and fear, it sees everything. Time is not a lonely observer, It is the lonely observer. Time watches over, sworn never to interfere or change, only to remain constant and singular. Time knows everything there is to know. Time is god without hands. Time is heaven without hell. Time is love without loss.
By Aaron Wale6 years ago in Poets
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