Wearily Listening
Tasting the music.
At first, not knowing
What your ears enjoy.
The sounds of the beats
Passing through your mind,
Clouding your head
Day in and day out.
Soon enough you are
Becoming what you listen to.
My muse.
Hearing a favorite singer
Is like hearing your mother's
Voice after coming home
From a day at Grandma's house.
A favored singer is someone
Who is looked up to
By their number one fan.
(Which would be you!)
Meaning the world.
Your favorite song
Gets you through
All of your highs
And all of your lows.
The depths of your heart
Are filled with the lyrics
Of the song so
They can uplift you.
Recreating memories.
Music is becoming more
And more real to you.
Sometimes helping to cope
With the good and bad times.
Helping you to remember
The things you forgot.
Forgetting also becomes easier
With the help of music.
Projecting my life.
Performing in front
Of all the people.
Helping share the joy
And wonderful sounds
Of the beautiful music.
Giving your soul
The chance to fly,
A chance to soar.
All the time.
Whenever I feel like it.
Listening to my music
Or performing my songs
Has become a
Way of breathing.
Never giving up.
Even when making
A simple mistake.
You're majesty.
Majesty meaning highly
Looked upon.
Music has become
A very highly admired
Thing in my life.
Wanting to give
Back to people
Through something loved.