My mind plays a marching band of tunes as I journey down the road that is my life. Each turn in the way another note, a song taking shape, and a completed melody when that particular road ends. I had written those songs that have played so long, each note another part of who I was and who I am when time and experience will write the final verse.
We all write music. Some to be heard and shared while others remain a melody we keep to ourselves. We sing it out loud when alone with our thoughts, but mostly we quietly hum the words that remain secretly our own. We put our words into visions and our visions to the music that dwells in us all.
I believe all memories we call upon at different times in life have a song to accompany them. Just like music
is a part of any movie. We
are the leader of the band that is our life, and the music we hear starts with
one note in our soul that grows as we grow allowing us to call upon it whenever
we feel the need for the melodies of our life.www.facebook.com/mikeoconnor-author
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