Saturday, February 6, 2010,
wonder how i got into playing guitar?
it started back on the last days of when i was truly happy..
born into a musical family line..
she had shown talents and interests in music..
having a role in the school was one of her passion..
what began as a way to impress her..
turns out to be my passion even till now..
cracked my head figuring out what she would like to see me as..
6 metal strings came through..
the shadows of her father lingers around that thought..
for he once was a good six-stringer..
and what's best for daddy's girl is the top of my list..
lessons are just not my idea..
add in some $250 worth and the engines will roll..
acoustic harmony intertwine with my soul..
for she was my inspiration..
Inspiration..
what a strong word spoken in the past..
and stronger still even when the future itself is in my hands..
so it is..
a self-learner..
nobody to impress..
but it does not matter at all..
as long i know it helps me smile even in the darkest of days..
but will it last?
truth is..
only the passion will stay..
10:24 AM