Saturday, August 7, 2010

Guitarists Song.



We sing to music to express our passions
We pull strings in our hearts
And from somewhere deep within,
A melody ventures
To bring forth tears of joy or woe.

We sing to bring the world together
We sing to march to a different tune
We play to pass time in composure
Remembering something we left behind

We sing to lift up our spirits
We sing to have a good cry
We sing because of boredom
We sing to have a good time

So play guitarist,
Play your tune
Play for fortune or
Play for doom
Play to live or
Play to die
Tell your story
And I'll tell mine.

A Lady's Life


6 comments:

Jingle said...

keep singing,
lovely image!

Russell said...

I enjoy the words and the art -- both are very good.

As I am a bit over 50, I noticed the 50 on the man's arm!

A Lady's Life said...

That's my son's input He said I should put the rapper 50 cent on him to make him seem a man of the times lol I don't care much for rap.lol They swear too much.
This new generation is harder than we used to be.

Then the guitarist also has the peace sign and a dragon on his arm.
I don't know if I should put pierced ears and eye brows and nose etc...
That would really make him a man of the times and yet this man is "human" and spiritual with a wife and child. There is a dream catcher on the fireplace.
Crazy mixed up world.

SandyCarlson said...

Yes, oh, yes. So very good. Thank you.

George said...

Thank you for a beautiful painting and a beautiful poem.

A Lady's Life said...

Thanks Sandy and George :)