Loud Silence

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By Disruptive Silence

The viola gives me a comfort that no other noise can Hearing the soothing beat makes it clear when my life actually began The delicate yet strong strings tell me stories Of past and present music glories I get a feeling that no one can recreate with words Its like melodies and feelings matching like lovebirds Someone who is trying to describe the music without hearing the sound Is as dumb as reading a book that isnt even bound When my bow glides across the strings, nice and neat My heart follows along and understands the beat

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October 29, 2010 02:27izzy

this is really cool. how long have u been playing the viola?

November 28, 2010 04:41Disruptive Silence

I have been playing for almost 4 years