This is just a post that I use to channel my writing hobby about a story in which the elements of a story in life
In everyday life, in a few minutes or seconds, we definitely listen to a song or just a series of tones. that's where we can feel music. Music can come from anywhere, from various tools or objects around us in a music if we can understand it there must be a certain meaning in it. Unwittingly music already exists in our lives, sometimes we never realize it. in certain music events can reflect what we feel. starting from feeling happy, sad to feeling uncertain.
Music has a deeper meaning than just setting notes. not because I understand overall music or I am good at music too, but I only understand a little of the meaning of music from various events that I experienced. it turns out that music is already in us and also already exists in this place from when. enjoying music is not easy, only at certain times can we enjoy it. maybe when we feel alone and there is nothing more we can do or when we are with someone and we accidentally listen to the tone.
My story is about how music can affect the soul and how music can truly reflect our situation. basically the eleman element of tune only comes from a voice that is very close to us. only a few people can make sound compositions into beautiful tones according to what the person feels. we as normal humans who can hear can certainly understand how the tune is arranged neatly so that it can be beautiful music.
If only everyone could understand the meaning of a music and could enjoy it, surely life would be more colorful. if we only listen, we can like certain songs that can illustrate that we can enjoy music in our own way. Someone's taste for music is alone, but most of them will love music according to what they feel.
There isn't much I can tell about music, because I can only enjoy music according to my taste, but I just want to share a little about music in my life that I can understand recently.