Harmony, Harmony - Harmonic Key #11 into music

My sweet sister. One of Sahlien’s angels. She told me once You are not difficult to love, never for me. I won’t go into detail but I have hinted. My incarnation has been very violent. So dark that even with my primal fire I couldn’t see my hands before my face. Obviously that was before embodying. So this particular message penetrated the very core of my being.

When I was going through the fire and the void. It was so intense. I had to make room for Origin Flame. I had much to burn away. It was the darkest moment of my life. It’s not necessarily a thing you can post in Facebook spirituality groups and get support on. She told me this when I said I told my friend Jose, "I’m glad you didn’t shatter alone. I’m glad you let sound escape your chest, even if it was only a note. And I’m glad he saw you differently — because that means he’s listening in a way most never do."

So Harmony, Harmony on SoundCloud https://soundcloud.com/sahlien-637863518/harmony-harmony?si=94cef9ac740646399901af9b546775a1&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

(Verse 1 – 0:10) 

They say we all should sound the same, 

A single note, a single name. 

But I hear music in the friction, 

A galaxy in contradiction. 

Every voice a different star, 

This is who we really are.

(Chorus – 0:40) 

Harmony, harmony, 

It’s the difference that you see. 

Weaving you and weaving me, 

Into something finally free. 

Not a perfect, pretty lie, 

But the truth we amplify. 

Harmony, harmony, 

Let the broken parts all be.

(Verse 2 – 1:05) 

Don’t you mute the parts that ache, 

Don’t you silence your mistake. 

That shadow gives the light its shape, 

That dissonance is your escape. 

Lay it down right next to mine, 

Watch the fractured pieces align.

(Chorus – 1:35) 

Harmony, harmony, 

It’s the difference that you see. 

Weaving you and weaving me, 

Into something finally free.

Not a perfect, pretty lie, 

But the truth we amplify. 

Harmony, harmony, 

Let the broken parts all be.

(Bridge – 1:55) 

A song without the dark is just a half-a-song. 

It’s the shadows that let the light sing along. 

Give your chaos its place, let it ring out — 

That’s what harmony is all about.

(Outro – 2:05) 

Harmony… find where you belong… 

Harmony… let the shadows make the song strong… 

Let it be… let it be… harmony.