What would your life be like without music?
I am music myself, music lives in me.
Music to my ears
I’ve come to accept that God is the DJ, and life is the dance floor,
Yet, No amount of transpose could lead to the strain that I feel after hearing that the fat lady has sung,
It feels like an aux cable has been yanked out midway through a song,
The thought of you has become a pace-setter that alters my hearts BPM,
My mind has since been spinning like a vynal disc after the drop of the pin,
I keep subconsciously turning the disc back to replay all the memories we shared,
And if I could translate these memories into chords, i would finger-pick them by ear,
Yet, it doesn’t feel enough,
If there where vocals that could capture your peculiar choice of words and thoughts,
If there were drum sticks that could tell of the way that you marched to the beat of you own drum ,
If there were sound effects that catured the True essence of your impact on every atmosphere that you stepped in,
That would be music to my ears,
That would be the Dub-step that I would keep on repeat
~By Mukoni
Morphy's Gallery 