There is a song that contains lyrics written by someone
who must have been missing the one they love so much
that the words they knew, to express their emotions, were just not enough...
The pain and sorrow they kept trying to deny
were merely being hidden by empty thoughts, redundant phrases, and
blatant lies...
Artistic expression, in its infinite forms, may be the ultimate remedy that
has stood the test of time;
beginning with a classic, player-piano melody written by musical genius
Fats Waller in 1935
"I'm going to sit right down and write myself a letter... and make believe it
came from you..."
What a romantic idea, don't you think?
Would you sit down to write a love letter to remind yourself of something or
someone that may not know how deeply you feel and how much they matter
to you?
About the Creator
The Fashion Design Academy Company
See it...hear it...feel the breath of life
From its silence softly whispers
See me in your dreams and secret visions endlessly through the night
In quiet desperation I await your gentle embrace wishing and hoping you can unlock me...
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