The
guitar chimed throughout the music hall as the man on stage strummed its
strings with perfect elegance that could only be matched by a well-seasoned
musician. With each plucked string, there followed the echoing pop of the
strings against the beautiful maple neck, and the room filling sound that put
many in a trance. Although this man makes it seem easy, I know that it is
anything but, for I have given music a shot of my own, but maybe to those that
are successful maybe that’s an analogy for life to them- guitar/music in
general requires a great deal of effort, and time with much trial and error,
but if you try hard enough and put everything you’ve got into it, the result is
absolute happiness. Everyone applauds the man as he resigns his song to an end
and begins to pack his things, and takes a bow in front of his now long loyal
fans.
From
that day on I made it a goal to never give up on myself and to always keep
trying to improve, and no matter how bad my song may sound at the moment, you
can always perfect it into something absolutely beautiful.
The guitar chimed throughout
The music hall as the man
On stage strummed its strings
With perfect elegance that
Could only be matched
By a well-seasoned musician.
With each plucked string
There followed the echoing pop of the strings
Against the beautiful maple neck
And the room filling sound
That put many in a trance.
The man makes it seem easy
But I know better
It is anything but easy
But maybe that’s some sort of
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