The ones who sang of love, left their words to make us feel what they went through. This couldn't have come at a better time. I just lost someone and I cried so much. I always turn to music to heal me, I think that's an age old method.
Life is so fragile. We don't even realize when time just floats away. We burn back to ash only to be reborn again as who know what or whom. In between that time from when we are born to reborn somewhere we try to live. We get to experience beauty of the thoughts of others. We get to feel their love and their pain.
The beautiful sound of music heals your soul. You know that no words can heal the pain but music does. It says so much more with just melodies than lyrics ever can.
How the music touches the heart and finds every crack that needs healing. If every melody has a story, so does every tear. Both can be expressed by just experiencing the divinity of sounds.
Aren't I glad that at least someone understands me.
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