Nov 2017
Somber tones echo throughout the chambers
Everlasting melancholy lingers through my heart
The heaviness of soul
For I play the ebony
With the intent to speak those words I cannot express
The tenderness of heart
For I play the ivory
I let the room speak - my hands are the mouth of intention
Everlasting melancholy lingers through my heart
The heaviness of soul
For I play the ebony
With the intent to speak those words I cannot express
The tenderness of heart
For I play the ivory
I let the room speak - my hands are the mouth of intention
Studies for the uncertain heart.
I love music, I really do. It has been my emotional vent ever since I was a child. But today, words will speak more than sound.
I love music, I really do. It has been my emotional vent ever since I was a child. But today, words will speak more than sound.
