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The music fills the room, the soft melodies of the piano rise to become more than you could have imagined. It was once so weak, being drowned out by the voices of the strong but it now fills the room silencing the wrong and demanding to be heard. Until it falls silent all together, the other instruments take the place of the once beautiful piano. The music now screams in a loud protest, each instrument is desperately trying to be heard over the others but the noise becomes a single melody. No one soul is herd over the other. No one voice is right or wrong. The screaming continues until the music falls silent. In the end the beauty of all was lost, because no one took the time to find the heart in the instruments. The greatness was stolen by no one single person but by so many.
I rise and watch the emptiness in the faces of the people around me. I focus on one small girl’s face. She was thin and had a less than confident way of holding herself. Music started to play; the soft sound of the piano filled the room as if it was finally being heard. Screaming, pleading for me to reach out it rose becoming all I could hear. When I tore my eyes away from the girl the music stopped. I looked at the stage to see the musician who had the ability to find the feeling within the notes but the stage was empty. I left the music hall thinking nothing of the little girl letting the music fall from my heart.