I find it simply amazing how music can capture the essence of emotions. Classical music and the early composers of the late 1700's have produced the greatest sounds of history. Something magical about how these simple tunes and keys, when put together, brings out our inner self. They create sounds of beauty that cannot be truly defined by words. Music allows us to expose parts of ourselves, with each different beat and tune provoking our emotions to show. I replay the same songs during different days of the week only to feel something new from the former. Each tune to brings out hidden truths, recurring in the form of thoughts and memories. If only we were to listen, and not hear. And as I'm writing this entry, with the sound of Beethoven resonating through my speakers, everything seems to make sense. But when the music stops, and I'm left with my own thoughts of written words, I feel exposed. Like I just revealed my naked truth to the world.
