As the dawn approached, accompanied by silence and stillness. A single, fragile note breaks the tranquility. It's soft and trembling, but carried a weight that can be felt, akin to not being able to say a thousand words.
This song, a goodbye, to myself. The fading desire of holding onto what I'm about to leave behind. The melody flows like a gentle but persistent breath, showing memories ingrained in the depths of ones heart. A reflection of everything that is being let go.
I play in the hope that somewhere in the shadows, there is someone, watching, waiting, feeling the weight of every note. My final gift, my silent plea for understanding, my attempt to the world i am still here, somewhere beyond the silence.
As the last note fades, I sense the end of a story. The dawn begins to break, and with it, the music dissolves into the quiet air. But in the oncoming silence, i feel it, it remains, in the winds, in the hearts it touches.
Some Melodies are just whispers of souls reaching beyond the silence.