Tuesday, November 17, 2009

Like it would behind closed doors, the bells of hapiness ring timidly in the depth of myself. I like the melody, it inspires a song to me. My tardiness will not go unnoticed if I swing the door open.

Walking into the hall, I heard the whispering cry of the enchanting guitar. My heart raced a little faster and excitment mounted to my head. I held my breath as to make sure even a fly would not hear me passing by. I took a seat and let the melody take me places I had never been before. I went up the sky, touched heaven with my bare hands and dived into the sea to ballet with the dolphins. I swallowed butterflies and let them flap their wings inside of me I closed my eyes and smiled, this was a good idea.

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