A Colorful World of Music

Music is your soul trying to speak Like understanding someone when there no where to been seen. The lyrics flow out like there speaking to me. But the rhythm and the beat put me on my feet. A piano, guitar, a harp or a flute They all speak to me like the lyrics are on mute. They all tell a story, from beginning to end. It just depends how you take it and what your feeling within. The colors that show are on a range you cant describe. Like a paint ball gun just going off till it dies. When you open your eyes n see the colors that have shown, youll drop the gun fall on your knees and realize that these colors are your own. Nothing will understand the colorful flowers that have bloomed except the music flowing throughout the room. Music is magical, deep, a unexplainable world. It will drive through your heart and take your mind like a flying bird. music is my passion, it just has a way with words. To classic, hip hop, rock or pop. Music is my life and it will never ever stop.