In my little desk lies a blue notebook full of songs I wrote in the past.
Since I have not recorded any of it, I doubt I can remember all the melodies correctly. But I am sure there is a space for them in my memories.
Right now I want to write a song. My mind is full of clutter, and dreams, and hopes, and fears. The only thing I can think of to express all that is through the power of music. Unfortunately I have no time to do that...yet.
So instead I am writing this article, hoping that it would somehow contain my emotions. I am certain it would not. My blog doesn't sing, so it's a pitiful substitute.
I want to write a unique melody. Or something so common, that I will swear to myself I heard it before on the radio. My only goal is to express.
But what do I want to express? I'm not sure. I guess because my music is personal, it needs only make sense to me.
I want to write a song. Let's find time for my emotions later.
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