Newbie to Classical Music here, but totally in love.
Dunno much, but did some research on composers/ styles I like. i.e: Pachelbel, Bach, Chopin, Satie, and lately been...
The day I went to an ACDC concert was one of the happiest of my life. I can't explain what I felt.
When people hurt you over and over, think of them like sandpaper. They may scratch and hurt you a bit, but in the end, you end up polished and they end up useless.
One Quiet Night by moiOne quiet nightI listened to the silence moving by,Wind whispering talesAnd dreamt of vibrations and sighs,Beautiful reflections of your eyesAnd beyond a...
Here's a song about driving.
"Drive" by Incubus
Will I choose water over wine and hold my own and drive, oh oh
It's driven me before, and it seems to be the way
I created waves for you, tuned them perfectly to go with the wind. A glass of cherry red and a fine book too. Started from the clouds and changed each hue. Made them fine-tasting...
Oh Wonder - Body Gold (Louis the Child Remix)
Looking at me through your window
Boy, you had your eye out for a little
"I'll cut you up and make you dinner
You've reached the end, you are the winner"
Rather than my usual rubbish I thought I would like to post some of my favourite poems. Here to start with is a little love poem by the Hungarian writer Attila Jószef. Don't try...
Foo Fighters- A Matter Of Time
I'm not religious nor have I ever been to church, but I love love love Gospel music, it's so relaxing and it gives me hope
not that I have anything against religion, it's just that...
Strange dream again and the day obscene. The wicked scorn of sun and I am ready for it to be done. On to the crisp autumn air where she is waiting at the faire. A girl with a glow...
Will you hold me now
hold me now
my frozen heart.
Your beauty cascaded on me
In this white night fantasy
All I ever craved were the two dreams I shared with you
One I now have, will the other one ever dream remain
For yours I...
Water says to the dirty, 'Come.' but the dirty one says, 'I'm so ashamed.' Water says, 'But how will you become clean without me?'
The abyss yawns, exhaling halitonic tendrils of ethereal memories
Ensnared, they strangle my veins, puppeting me ever further below
Blackened mist cloaks the mind, decomposing the...