I express so much praise to humanity for the creation of music. Music, as a powerful tool, that serves to connect individuals, instill life and joy, fuels creativity, and sparks innovation. This is an art, is it not? Is that not what art does too? It has the power to rescue people from the depths of darkness, guiding them towards paths of growth and self-discovery, but it can also do the opposite. Just look how magnificent!
The resonance with music is undeniable—it is a form of art that I deeply appreciate. I extend my appreciation to those who create this form of art. While one day I may dive deeper on the specific genre or style of music that resonates with me personally (or what I would create), now is not the time for such details. Instead, let us collectively celebrate and welcome the profound impact that music has had on our lives. What transformative role has music played in your own experiences?
Think about this, and embrace the music in your ears with more thought.
Music acts as a black hole for my inner struggles. Makes my demons come to ease then disappear, poof, gone, it's why I listen to music when I go grocery shop or around people. The rhythmic cadence creates a harmonious union between my mind and the beat, leaving no space for the whispering voices that constantly haunt my thoughts. As the music drowns out the racket, a comforting angelic presence seems to emerge within me. Picture an ethereal version of yourself, a whimsical being of positivity, dancing and singing to the melody. Taking you by the hand and making you rise up. This joyful entity encourages you to embrace your goofy side, demonstrating how good it can be being unapologetically yourself.
In this beautiful dance, your positive soul moves around you, illustrating the freedom to exist and groove without reservations. As I type these words, my body intuitively sways, and even the clicks of the keyboard seem to join in a harmonious rhythm with the song playing in the background. Even when that beat slows down, I start to match it. Next thing I know, I’ve come up with numerous ideas, thoughts flooding out. Music, in this scenario, becomes an escape—an energetic force that compels me to move in sync with its enchanting beat.
For me, the allure of music often lies not only in its lyrics but also in the captivating wavelengths that arouse a desire to move. It's an invigorating experience that I find impossible to resist. The positive entity that has taken form within the music encourages me to let go, to feel good, and to allow the transformative power of the melody to envelop, almost possess me. There's an innate energy in the music that refuses to be ignored, and in those moments, saying no to the music becomes an impossibility.