Music Is What Life Sounds Like
One day someone asked her, “how do you recall your
memories?”
She replied, without even giving it a thought, “I recall memories with the help
of songs. Music is my aid.”
She had a song for every occasion in her life.
A song for her every first,
a song reminding her of that special someone,
a song dedicated to her first love.
A song sad enough to tear her up and make her feel empty,
a song happy enough to cheer her up, forcing her to dance with the world.
She also had a song to put her to sleep,
a song to keep her nightmares far away.
A song that would make her feel the warmth of her home,
a song that would make her comfortable in the midst of her very own self.
People wondered how she did that.
Being unable to hear isn’t a choice.
It was nature who made her like that.
Yet,
She was musical enough to fall in love with the world and magical enough to make the world fall in love with her.
She had a song for every occasion in her life.
A song for her every first,
a song reminding her of that special someone,
a song dedicated to her first love.
A song sad enough to tear her up and make her feel empty,
a song happy enough to cheer her up, forcing her to dance with the world.
She also had a song to put her to sleep,
a song to keep her nightmares far away.
A song that would make her feel the warmth of her home,
a song that would make her comfortable in the midst of her very own self.
People wondered how she did that.
Being unable to hear isn’t a choice.
It was nature who made her like that.
Yet,
She was musical enough to fall in love with the world and magical enough to make the world fall in love with her.
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