as a kid,
I'd find my place
mashing away
at my aunt's piano;
watching in wonder,
trying to figure out
why the keys were painted
so mysteriously
in black and white,
i saw a silent story
written into the shapes
and colors around me,
i saw melodies
twirling around,
the harmonies
calling me-
i saw all these partitions
written into the keys,
all the songs that have
found a home in their scales,
all the dreams that live
within the keys
God, there's just so much
that comes up when
I hear the word "music"
lost in an endless world
of possibilities, combinations;
harmonies at your fingertips
singing of the joys and heartbreaks
hidden away deep inside,
capable of expressing more
than what tears could ever write
there's a flame
that lights up in my chest,
a constant burning desire
of playing music,
of diving into this realm
of insanity-
like a madman,
hammering away at
the keys with no thought
in mind,
speaking hundreds of languages
in each note,
a brilliant melody that
speaks
and has a mind of its own
even in dissonance,
even in its most chaotic
and disorganized forms,
music will find a way
to touch you,
and I think that's beautiful-
you want a hint of chaos,
a little insanity thrown
into the mix to spice it up;
that flare you could never
bring to the world
by other means
too much chaos,
you'll have noise-
too much order,
you'll have something
to help you sleep.
there is no perfection.
there is no melody
that is complete;
even the most brilliant
pieces ever written
are in fact,
tragedies,
in the eyes of those
who are too stern
to be free.
it's not about finding
the most complex
sounds,
it's not about finding
the best arrangement
of notes,
it's not about the lyrics,
or the rhythm,
or the scale,
nor the key;
it's about finding
what resonates with you
down to your very core,
it's about finding
the one song
that'll make you say
"this is a part of me,"
"this is who I am,"
"this is who I want to be."
music is an identity.
it carries so much energy,
so much personality,
so much flame,
so much passion,
it's a whole new world
of possibilities
beyond what we could ever
be able to conceive-
it's the driving force
of the universe,
the way that nature speaks.
the way your soul
tries to manifest its way
into this world.
a connection.
energy.
vibrations.
and most importantly...
resonance.
(oh look, a reference to the title,
how clever!)
- "oh my God he did the thing
with the walls and and and
the title wowwwww"
yeah yeah i get it.
keep reading.
not cliche at all,
but very unexpected.
see now you're self awar-
(at this point the author of this
book decided to drag himself
back down to reality,
we apologize for the technical difficulties.
he tends to get carried away sometimes.)
my point is.
(or was, at least)
you're going to come across
some things in life
that simply resonate with you.
there's no further explanation needed.
it's just... there.
you know it when it happens.
you feel every single cell in your body
confirm that it's exactly that.
unison.
agreement.
harmony.
it's there.
all you need is to
pay attention
slow down.
breathe.
there are so many things
that try to show you the
deeper sense of life,
the one that brings purpose,
comfort,
happiness,
peace;
the key is to never cease to dream,
no matter how hard that may be,
to live freely and fearlessly,
as a child that loves to play
and sees the good in everything
there's a world
beyond the ego of many
that very few will ever
live to witness;
a world of feelings
and emotions so rich,
intuition sharp
and honed-
brisk whispers of wind
teaching you
all you need to know.
you'll feel
right from wrong,
you'll have the judgement
of eternity at your side;
you'll read people
like open books,
you'll write your soul
into flowers
growing through
the cracks of the
sidewalks you tread-
the faces you meet
will carry new energy,
it's written into your blood
to feel,
to carry the burdens of others,
to be the kindness this world needs.
embrace it,
and listen to the voice
that needs no words,
it echoes the void within you
to bring you melodies,
for you to color the lives
of all those who grace you
with need.