I really believe in this:
But the songs I write come of their own volition. And I am really jealous of people who can write/sing/paint about anything you ask them to: the ones who’re inspired inside out.
So
Ruhani is running a month-long correctional facility for creatively-impaired people like me, where she puts up something every day to inspire you, to make you reach for your pen/guitar/paintbrush. Today’s inspiration was this:
It being on Harry Potter, it was my moral duty to come up with something. So here’s my song(let):
Lyrics:
Empty spaces
empty words
may mock me, may overwhelm me.
Time may stand still
and the tears
may flow on, even forget me.
And the moments
may be lost
but I know,
oh I know that
you won't leave me for as long as I love you
and I have to just look and you'll be there where I left you.
Thanks Ruhani for reminding me why I started singing in the first place: because I love it!