Harmonic connection between all beings.

I want to be able to write beautiful lyrics. I want to be able to play a beautiful melody on an instrument. I want to feel the passion I once did. I was queen of music, then I died. Dying seems to put a wrench in all of my plans. I planned to be a rockstar. I planned to play bass, and piano, and drums. I planned to be the girl with a guitar pick necklace and an ipod plugged into my ears 24/7. I planned to attend every show I possibly could. I planned to breathe, eat, sleep... just flat out live music. I guess I still do. The music still runs through my veins. I'm always listening. I'm always paying attention to the rhythm in everything. And shows, they will always be my favorite place. I just have to get out of the trees and remember its not too late to go on with my plans. I will be a rockstar. I will play the beautiful melody. I will have that guitar pick necklace. Because it's what I planned. And the real me follows through with my plans.