User:Mardr77

Music has always been my voice. It is a way for me to speak what cannot be carried by words. How can flat, black print describe the warmth of a summer sun, or the yearning and silent worries of a troubled heart? Sure, words can indeed describe the darkest depths of drowning despair. The can tell of the joys of the strongest and most eternal love, but they only tell. Music shares the raw emotions of the human soul in a way that has no equal. I have seen the true forms of others who may have been, and stood in the shoes of those who have felt so deeply before me, and for that I am grateful.