the freedom
to play
without following a melody
or playing a set of notes
I feel the tension
the anger
the depression
the excitement
the worship
go through my body
into my hands
into the music
that surrounds me
as I play to God
I forget that I’m in a room
to me, I’m playing
what I feel inside
I close my eyes
and just listen
as I move my fingers
and create a prayer to God
a prayer of thanksgiving
a prayer of anger and frustration
a prayer from the most hidden depths of my soul
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