I am a musician

I am a musician

I wonder about the sounds I hear and the sounds I play

I hear harmony, rhythm, and beats

I want people to know me not for what I’ve done but what I do

I am a musician

 

I pretend to be famous

I feel the cold steel strings beneath my hands

I touch the sounds of piano, guitar, and harmonica

I worry my music is not of perfection

I am a musician

 

I understand a steady beat

I say that whatever I do revolves around music

I dream of being in front of a crowd playing guitar

I try to play my music to the fullest extent

I hope people understand my music

I am a musician