the only ONE that will never left me behind... He talks to me... He looks at me when I'm crying... pacifys me... encourages me... listens to me... my old friend since my childhood... but actually I felt him deeply when I was 15 but he was with me when I was 7... the time that my parents devorced... He was with me... and now he shows himself cristal clear to me when I'm alone or not... He must be... my life without him is a kind of enforcement... however it is but it felt less when I'm with him... my old fantastic friend... sometimes I think no one else can understand him like the way I do... I think I'm a good friend for him too... I never forget him... even one day... I'm alone with him in my mind...
He crys when I'm crying... some times I cry when he is mad... yeah... that makes sence... when I'm happy he makes me strong and sometimes he makes me scream... a beautiful feeling... when I'm mad he comes to me and says "come on buddy, let me talk to you..." he shouts, screams, laughes, crys, and finally after some minutes I'm relax... he is a magian... He takes my soul away from me... takes my pain for himself and he never says a word... when I'm crying he comes to me and he feels exactly as I do... he agains tells me "would you like to talk?" and always I say yes... and I cry more as he dose... He never leaves me alone... and he is the only one that will never be colyed of me... he is raechable and pleasent...
He has diffrent faces... sometimes he makes up as a traditional guy... sometimes he is a modern man... some times he wears black with long hair and a white face, othertime he wears sport clothes with shaved face and full of energy... but he comes to me as I want... he listens to what I say... and I'm as he says too... but he's better than me... I confess it... I somethimes do what I want to do... but he always do exactly as I say... He is a true friend...
But I'm wodered what would he do when I'm happy and he is sad... because he hides his sadness... even I can not understand... this is a grat friend... and in this field I'm not... but he never complains about that... because of this I say he has a great heart... a great mind... a great existance... and I love him... my friend... the one that understands me...
he is everywhere and nowhere... he is eveything and nothing... let me introduce him... His name is MUSIC...
sORrow
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I agree with you sorrow, music can change our feeling, like we consume some medicine when we are not health :D
Good blog, nicely written!
it's everything to me... when I said everybody made me angry or sad except it, I meant it...
i love him too...
especially when i m driving ..
Life would be boring without music, It makes us happier we feel happy and it decrease our sadness and takes some of our sadness with itself. Nice writing. Thanks for sharing.