Mr. Seraphin

Mr. Seraphin
Give me a suit and a bank account...Il make dreams come true.

Thursday, January 6, 2011

This Song

It seems this song reflects on vivid dreams. Dancing on memories of a past unseen by the eyes of none but they who were present. Can you feel the piano? Touching the keys brings back the fame and pains of experiences that remain forever frozen in time. Nights which last forever.

Not figuratively but in theory. Because I will forever replay the memories of those nights and will never forget the moments of...perfection. So though the nights have faded to be dates of the distant past, in theory they will… last forever.

In my mind of course.

And this song...Walks back on that sand. This song fly’s to never land. This song shows an image of you, them or us as we stand...in my dreams. Still captivated by the bliss of a subtle kiss or bathing ourselves in this joyful tune. Inhaling the melody and exhaling the chorus, yet being blinded by its ecstasy and praying this dream to be for us, and if not keeping its memory to never be changed and forever remain the same.

Singing this tune to the heavens above, knowing its notes are filled with nothing but love. And the speakers are loud enough to send it to the deep dark dens, to be sung by young women and men, only with the expectation or hope that this song…this precious soulful song…will never end.

-Moises
Seraphin



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