The Beauty Of Metallic Symphony

June 28, 2013

The Beauty Of Music

  Have you tried not to listen to your favorite songs for at least 3 months?

  After 3 months, you would probably have forgotten that feeling of rhythm with the song. It feels like you are no longer one with the song, although the lyrics still run at the back of your mind if you think of the song.

  Try listening to the song again when you have achieved something really significant and emotionally soothing to you, in a comfortable position in a windy(or cool) place. Ensure there is no one else around.

  That is how I 'treat' the songs I truly love.

  Of course, it also depends on your mood, as well as the genre. For me, I have songs that actually stray from my usual genre of rock and metal. I cannot even classify them under any genre, because genre matters not to me so long as I am able to enjoy them.

  Depending on your TRUE personality, there are many ways to say to yourselves that you love this particular song of yours. In this, no one else can intervene. No one in this world can make you love this song. Not even your best friend could convince you to favorite his or her favorite song, unless of course, if you also love the song yourself.

  Not sure about you, but personally, when I do, it feels like a surge of energy crawls along my nervous system in the upper part of my body, from the ear to the brain, then to the heart, causing my body to loosen, and shiver as though there is an air-conditioner inside my body. On certain occasions, my heart contracts slightly but not in a harmful way. I think the power surge stops somewhere before my crotch.

  So, how do you represent your love for your favorite song(s)?

  Your head feels like it was about to explode, your heart beats three times faster, your fingers wriggle as if simulating a piano keyboard, or maybe your toes, your liver switches place with your brain, you contract Stage Two cancer, or you get a 20-minutes-long erection?

  No one else knows but yourself! Haha~