I have submissions from Luna and Dreamstar that will be posted in a few days but for now I would like to share this little poem that I have written:
if today
if today i decided
that today was the day,
the day that i put down my trumpet,
and turned my back on the music,
then today is the day i die.
if today i was to proclaim
'this is not my life'
and music no longer made my heart sing ,
or set my soul alight with fire,
then today is the day i die.
if today i shunned,
all that once meant so much to me,
and burned the sheet music to ashes,
snapped my baton without shedding a single tear,
then today is the day that i die.
if today i changed my path,
from the one that you set me on,
and everything you ever did for me,
meant nothing today,
then today is the day i die.
if one day my passion wilted,
if i wished to forget and start anew,
i'd drive myself completely mad,
for the day the power of music in me is dead,
that will be the day i die.
if today i decided
that today was the day,
the day that i put down my trumpet,
and turned my back on the music,
then today is the day i die.
if today i was to proclaim
'this is not my life'
and music no longer made my heart sing ,
or set my soul alight with fire,
then today is the day i die.
if today i shunned,
all that once meant so much to me,
and burned the sheet music to ashes,
snapped my baton without shedding a single tear,
then today is the day that i die.
if today i changed my path,
from the one that you set me on,
and everything you ever did for me,
meant nothing today,
then today is the day i die.
if one day my passion wilted,
if i wished to forget and start anew,
i'd drive myself completely mad,
for the day the power of music in me is dead,
that will be the day i die.