Captured Thought: The Magic of Music
Music has always been a major part in my life. I could even
argue that the iPod was one of the greatest things ever invented. I could also
argue that society couldn’t ever live without music. How could I possibly know
this is true? I know this because I am one who always has her iPod with her and
finds that she can’t live without listening to music for a single day. When I wake up in the mornings, I listen to
music. When I drive to and from school, I listen to music. Even before I got to
bed, I listen to music. Now it may seem like I am the “musical type.” That I am
a great singer who plays a bunch of instruments because that’s what people
think of when someone claims they have a love for music. However, I am nothing
like that. In fact, I am the exact opposite of that. I’m what they like to call
“the jock” even though I am a girl. I am a girl that lives and breathes sports.
However, I am also a girl that loves her music. I am the girl that uses music
like a mentor. It helps me through my highs and lows. It can change my mood
from bad to good. It can get me pumped for a basketball or volleyball game. It
can help me understand what I am feeling and what others are feeling. Music, to
me, is magical.
The idea that music is magic is something that has never
changed for me. But, there is one thing that I have questioned about music and
about why I love it so much. I never really understood why I felt the way I
felt when I listened to a specific song. Why do I feel happy when I hear a song
come on the radio? Why do I all of a sudden understand how people feel when I
listen to music? These types of questions run through my mind all the time.
Until one day, I was talking to my cousin about the loss of her father and how
she dealt with it. She told me that her and her father had a song that they
both loved. I wished I had remembered what this song was called, but she
explained to me that the song told a story. And right then and there she needed
to say no more. I understood why music is so magical to me. I finally
understood why I react the way I react to certain music. Each song is a story.
A story that contains thoughts, ideas, and emotions that I personally connect
to. I love the songs that I love because I love the stories within them. I learned that it is not the music alone that
is magical, but it is the lyrics, the story within that makes what I listen to
so magical.
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