My Relationship with Music

It stole my heart, with its sweet sounds, before I could even read or write.
It was following me around.
I started to pay more attention.
When I grew up, it grew with me.
It never left my side.

Whenever my tender youth started to get rough, it was there for me.
It never got tired of me.
Waking with me everyday and singing me to sleep every night.

I started to learn more about it.
I learned how to read like it and play like it.
Our bond was stronger than ever.
There wasn't a single day that we didn't connect on a newer level.

It started marking my life with certain songs.
Flashbacks were driven by the sound of its voice.
I constantly laid in the dark, thinking about it.

I fell deeper as I became an adult.
I started to develop my love for it in a newer way.
I started to see it more often, live and in the moment.
We started making new stories together.
I was meeting its friends and followers.
I saw how others shared my love for it.


My passion hasn't diminished what-so-ever.
To this day, I cherish and adore it, more and more with every minute.
I find new ways to feel it shining down on me.
Its still like a shooting star to me.
Its the always changing constant thing in my life.
Its my backbone when I am weak.
Its my inspiration.
Its my best friend and my love.
This is the story of my relationship with Music.