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My Love Affair With Music
By: NHM AKA NadynezWorld
This Beat penetrates through me awakening all five senses,
Im lost in its splendor Daring to take all its chances.
When I'm saddened it brings me laughter,
when I'm angry it brings me serenity,
Slowly its becoming my reason and exploiting my sanity!
The pounding of it's drum makes love to me,
The strings of a guitar pulling the strings of my heart
1,2,3,4 versus that take me apart.
I'm hypnotized by the melody the rhythm is everything, in an instant i'm intoxicated
gravity eludes me.
Be it Rock, be it Roll, R&B, classical or soul, Country to Pop, Hip To Hop.
Signed or unsigned it captivates it's audience.
Therapy to some, a lifeline to others.
It's versatility is boundless it's use is all purpose,
Make babies, make war, make love galore, music does it all!
A power so scary but instantly your hooked,
I guess there's reason why it's passed is overlooked.
It's history is marked a legacy awarded to it's work.
The street is it's home where real gangsters lurk.
It adapts well to any art form and beats bliss into the ears of it's listeners,
making sweet love to your brain as it finds residence in your heart. Planting roots in your soul.
I've made love to music mentally a million times, I've held it's hand, I've claimed it mines.
Music has been my companion, secretly stealing me away from the prison within me.
My tears burn my cheeks as the beat cools my skin. My hearts been broken, my insecurity has beat me down, but music, oh sweet music has all the right words!!
Oddly I trust music, it's always consistent,
in the dark it soothes you, in boredom it excites you, it's everything when nothing else exist.
It's sweet nothings and a gentle kiss.
It's hard to have restraint fighting the Erg to pop my speakers,
but the whole world hear my favorite song the bond to fragile
to be exposed and this affair can't be made public.
The battle won't be simple all forces have condemned at some point,
it's been blaimed for the stoking of fire and flame, downfall and fame, anger and rage,
war and plague with all that said;
I love it's complexity and still listening intently.
Dear Music my ears are your shelter,
my attention is your fortress I'll listen I'll dance just want you to know this.
I promise to be your fan even when the symphony stops,
but please press play
Ain't nothing sweeter then when that beat drops.
TO BE CONTINUED!
PART ONE OF MANY
BY. NHM AKA THE QUEEN OF BLOGGING
@NADYNEZWORLD
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