It is no accident that when people speak of heart touching moments that they would allude to the phrase 'heartstrings'. For truly and indeed, the heart is an instrument.
It's music is emotions and the tones it creates are the very essence of life and human interactions.
The beatings of the heart are the melodies that links each and every moment, the surround sound that permeates and bound us all to the seasons of our lives.
Our duty is to provide the lyrics and sing out what our heart is already playing. Sounding out the symphony of intentions.
But therein lies the disconnect, what our heart sings and what we can actually accomplish.
You might wake up everyday to the heavenly music of the heart, but making it heard, and playing it note for note is another matter...
Sometimes there is just too much noise that you yourself cannot hear your heart's song, let alone convey it to your intended.
At times, the void of distance is too great that all you hear are echoes, and all that the world can perceive are muffled instances.
The heart is an instrument, but its strings oft plays only silence. But then again, we can't all be Mozarts, that would take away its significance.
Sometimes being tone deaf, or the passable pretense of it, is the best way forward.
There is music out there, in the stars, in the mystery of the twilight, but perhaps we are not all meant to see its conclusion.
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