The Music

Someone once told me, "Music is what feelings sound like"

Sometimes I think music and media get too much of a bad reputation. Yes, there is some stuff out there I will never understand and is pure evil, but I believe that to find the truly good stuff you have to search deeper. There is music out there with truly remarkable lyrics and I thought I'd share some of them with you.

I won't go into detail for any of them, but if you want to know what some of them mean to me feel free to ask.

Yellowcard : Paper Walls : Shadows and Regrets
: And we were only kids
And our time couldn't end
And how tall did we stand
With the world in my hands

Skillet : Comatose : Yours to Hold
: I'm stretching but you're just out of reach
I'm ready when you're ready for me

Classic Crime : Albatross : Who Needs Air
: I never knew the world until I saw through your eyes,
I never knew my self until I ripped off my disguise.


Linkin Park : Minutes to Midnight : What I've Done
: I'll face myself
To cross out what I've become
Erase myself
And let go of what I've done

Chris Brown : Exclusive : Superhuman
: Don't know what your doing to me with your love
I'm feeling all Super human
You did that to me
Super human heart beats in me
Nothing can stop me here with you, superhuman

The Dance

A music box is a powerful thing. A beautiful tune coming out of a small box that brings peace and harmony to my ears. I become entranced when I hear a thing such as this. I close my eyes and imagine myself swaying to the music.

I am dancing.

No worries or stress. Life cannot get a hold of me, all other noises leave me. I am happy, content, and wanting to party. The dance is the party. Never do I want to stop dancing because then the party will end. The dance shall never end. I want to party and dance, always making sure I don't lose my footing.

In a music box, the music eventually stops. Someone has to wind it up again so we can party and dance more.

There is a guardian that winds up the music box of life, but makes sure that our hearts are set to the right beat of the dance.

If we dance for ourselves, the music stops.
If we fake the dance, the music stops.

There are other fake guardians, telling everyone to dance to their own tune. So beware of them.

We dance for others and for the one and only guardian. The guardian keeps the music going while we dance and invite others to come along and join the dance. You tell them all about the guardian of the music box.

I read somewhere that," music is freely honest, approachably impersonal, and romantically attractive."

If that is music, then dancing is an expression of that.

So dance. Dance to the music.

Tonight We Shine

And as a star shines so bright
I see nothing but darkness here
I know stars shine this night
But why isn't that anywhere near?
What do I do to take flight?
What should I do to burn so bright?