Even when your fingers hurt.
Even when it doesn't sound right.
Even when that string breaks.
Even that song makes you sad.
Even when it's hard to play.
Even when you're 'making a racket'
Never mind what people say,
Meine Gitarre ist hier zu bleiben.
Yet, when it all boils down, you're happy. You've just let yourself go. You've conquered that chord. You've got a huge wave of clapping from your little party piece. You've done some mighty fancy finger-work. You've expressed yourself. You've lost yourself. You've made yourself a new friend.
Ja, ich liebe meine gitarre.
1 comment:
You are such a good writer. That's a beautiful, inspriring post!
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