Feel The Beat

Whether in town or at home.
Music blaring through my headphones.
The sound in my ears.
Lost in thought.

The lyrics tell my story.
The beat comes from my heart.
The deep part of me comes out and makes itself known.
In that moment, I'm in my own world.
I can zone out and become one with what I know. Music.

The song means something to me. It always does.
Imagining, hymning, mouthing, or singing the words.
Getting my feelings out in the language that everyone understands.
As the bass pounds, I can translate every note from every instrument into something I can feel.
I relate to it all. The emotion behind each beat, and each word.
The mood can change mine. It can alter my views on situations or the world in general.

I'll never get use to it.
Music is my life.
It always has been and always will be.
Every day, I feel the same powerful force of emotion brought into my heart from the familiar songs I face myself with each day.
It's what I know. It's what I feel. It's how I learn to live a better, stable life.

Music is everything to me. And that's never going to change.