EVE!LOUDER!PROUDER!

By Jayson Sabong

The remnants of the wind kiss melt at the grand entrance of the warm songs.

A coffee wafts along the cold breeze, held between hands marred with the bravery of the future. The rhythm brings a sense of comfort of a bleak past and inconsolable present

As the sunlight kissed their face in joyous delight, a wistful smile makes way for a tearful laugh.

In the kaleidoscope of lights, instruments, music, and wine, The circle of friends is camaraderie in splendor, appreciation, promotes power, fills one’s vault.

By the calls of food along the pavement is the silhouette of a friendship,

The ecstatic feeling of being homed electrified every of my senses

Hovering on the edge of stage, they hummed a vibrant tune

It was clear-it was me, I was there as, I jumped with rapturous delight; it was a happy tear

The shared microphone portrays music, a spectrum of life humdrum and realities, Jumped to the air: Music is the language of vehemence