A musicman writes his lyrics and records...
He has the opportunity and all the time in the world to perfect and correct his work...
He makes people close to him listen and judge but it all still depends on him to alter his own work...
Some of the advice are taken, others are not but finally....
He decides what becomes of his own music...
But after the music is released to the public, his opinions are no longer valid...it all balls down to they that listen..and the saddest part is there is no chance to explain..
What everyone else thinks of the music makes what become of the music...
A hit or a failure..
Some may defend even when it's poor..
Some criticize even when it's good, and others just take sides with the majority...
Some songs are recorded and forgotten without anyone hearing...
Some are released and only a few are touched by it...
Some hits globally and nobody remembers after its faded out...
Some come and stay forever...
We are all songwriters and musicmen...we make what becomes of our aftermath...
Legends lived
Heroes lived
Villains lived
Its our chance to live now...what becomes of us afterwards depends on the song we are writing now...either we correct and perfect now or have no chance of explaining!!
Your life is yours...make it a mile worth journeying...
I am a musicman
I am Nana Kofi Tego and I am the founder of the KOFNAK INITIATIVE...#life #writing #ghana #world #talented
