Same Song, Second Millionth Verse
I've been noticing that each of my family members has a little melody or rythm that always appears during improvision or moments of unaware tapping/humming. Spencer likes to sing. He changes the words every time, but the melody is always the same. My brother plays the same notes on the piano everytime he walks by one. James has a song. Colin has a song. I'm sure I have one, too, but I don't even know what it is. It is very mysterious. We may sing others' songs as we go about our day, but that little rythm or melody is always there. I wonder if, perhaps, when we all get to heaven our little melodies and rythms will be put together for the grandest musical composition ever. I wonder.