It's the matter that it has been sung by millions or it is still kept under the covers..
Each and everyone of us can and able to create our own music
that is trully meaningful and inspire others..
that's what music is trully about..
I too have my own music, and this are the words that reflect my life for now..
i know a girl who lives in a big house,
built of steel and bricks..
with no doors..
she's happy and sad in the same time..
dunno what love is..
and what is it like to get her heart broken..
so she,
looks out the window each night
hoping and praying
to step outside..
One fateful night she did..
the taste of freedom carried her away
away from reality...
oh the happiness,the joy..
she met a man and she fell in love..
everything was sweet and lovely...
as time passes...
slowly,
dissapointment and sadness start to settle in here heart..
and her her heart has been broken for the very first time..
all she felt was bitterness and hatred..
her heart became hard and cold..
now,
all she wanted to do is to go back to that doorless house
and stay there..
she travels far and wide
her journey back home..
Along the way she met new people
with different way of looking at life..
she stays with them for a while..
taking in all she can..
the knowledge and ways to live..
some breaks her to pieces
some gave her the strength to move on...
then she found a song that reaches out to her..
she can't really tell what is her feelings..
it's a mixture of everything she felt...
sadness,joy,dissapointment,courage...
all melt into one..
so she starts to dance..
in and out the crowd,
under the moonlight..
on the dusty ground...
dance and dance till all her sadness went away..
after months of walking,
she finally reach the house..
she felt scared to go in..she wanted to turn back and run..
she look back and remembered
all those people she met along the way...
behind her..
she smiled and looks back at the house..
she picks up a stone and start to hit it against the wall..
she hits and hits....till there's no more strength left in her..
as she was about to let go the stone..
another pair of hands
holds her and hits the wall..
she was suprise and look back..
all those angels..whom she meet along tha way
come to help her..
soon more and more hands and rocks hit the thick wall..
bit by bit the wall start to give way...
first a crack,
then a hole.
it get's bigger and bigger till she finally can go through...
she walks in with fear..
a hand hold hers..
that gave her courage and strength..
together they link hands and walk in..
fill the house with laughter and sound
the house don't seem to be a house anymore
it was now a home..
a home in a sea of strange land..
a home that is made by the strangers that she met along the way..
which are now her friends...
who gave her strength to move on
with life..
face all the challenges life could throw at her...
she learns to forgive and accept
and to look at the goodness in everyone she met..
it's just the beginning for her..
she vowe to look at life as differently as possible ...
and always be kind to herself...
She sits by the window one night,
looking at the stars..
and thank God for all the people she met..
she took a step
it turn to a waltz,
lifts her hands up to the sky and moves with the music..
so she dances.....
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