May the powers that be bless whoever decided to smash things together to create melodies ~harmony ~ music to my ears takes me to places I have never been. I close my eyes and… βπΌπ«π₯π£ it’s like black and bitter coffee on my lips. A bite of dark chocolate. It’s like a soft wind breeze brushing on my bare feet.
Music lets me wear my art like a black silk dress hugging my side rolls in approval of every inch. Music lifts me up.
I embrace my entire being as we sway to our favorite tunes. Me and all of my softness, my cracks, and the wisdom of life to my truth. My dear, music makes me fall in love and be one with nature. π»π₯π± so I mean it when I say bless whoever found ya.