Why Fur Elise has always been my favorite composition?I have asked this question to myself over and over again .
It was raining outside , in that small hands of a 7 year old there is a small electronic video game. He dont know much to play it but he knows that each time he fails, that small gadget is going to sing for him a song that he has never heard before a tune that takes his little heart from the solitude to the grounds of emotions that he has never experienced before.Each note of it was accompanied by rain drops sprayed by the cold breeze to his face.He stood near the window watching the streams of water taking off the ground,and slowly rolling the stones along with the music that was played in his hands
There is love in this composition, at the same time there is a grief that comes to your throat slowly steadily and then starting to gain weight and with that you slowly sink into the depth of voidness , you dont want to fight back the gravity that pulls you downwards but just want to fall into the lap of that Nostalgia and to feel the coldness of the rain drops on you face once again
It was raining outside , in that small hands of a 7 year old there is a small electronic video game. He dont know much to play it but he knows that each time he fails, that small gadget is going to sing for him a song that he has never heard before a tune that takes his little heart from the solitude to the grounds of emotions that he has never experienced before.Each note of it was accompanied by rain drops sprayed by the cold breeze to his face.He stood near the window watching the streams of water taking off the ground,and slowly rolling the stones along with the music that was played in his hands
There is love in this composition, at the same time there is a grief that comes to your throat slowly steadily and then starting to gain weight and with that you slowly sink into the depth of voidness , you dont want to fight back the gravity that pulls you downwards but just want to fall into the lap of that Nostalgia and to feel the coldness of the rain drops on you face once again
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