My life was polarizing at a time when there was no media.
There was just music,
No cures for illnesses just alcohol in which we abused it.
I escaped from the outside world and the keys were my cupid,
the music would take over me,
I felt my soul through my hand movements.
With the harmonious sounds so beautiful,
It was essence to remain tuned in.
I composed to a world, that misunderstood who I was,
with my hearing slowly deteriorating,
hearing only the annoyance of the constant ringing and buzz.
I was worried of becoming deaf,
because of how the people might judge
moving forward I accepted deaf as my illness,
as I continue to do what I love.
I gave you……
music to enjoy, I composed music that became historic,
Although I heard no sounds the feeling was just as important,
composing is what I lived for, the keys was my home,
the piano was my world, I was the king of my own thrown.
I had no time for relationships just music to compose.
Forever misunderstood, I preferred to be alone.
Forever dedicated to the music, and the symphonies I called my own.
My destiny was bound for greatness to be the best was my ultimate goal,
I forever wish to enchant you with the music that came from my soul.
Who am I ? I bet you would never know.