I can see the sun of life setting in serenity just as a beautiful sunset letting the light play its explosion of colors as a last sign of a promise for the light to rise again even from the tombs of an early age death. It feels as such even from the notes of the highest register not falling abruptly into the abbyss of the lower and colder range but intertwining with those of the intermediate one in a last dance of fairwell to make the end almost a dream and a promise to rise ans wake up again. And it seem as though the sun is breaking the mourning in hopes with the last measure, already as a defeat of death itself. Thank you for this way of playing it in this sollace a way, an almost meditation.
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I can see the sun of life setting in serenity just as a beautiful sunset letting the light play its explosion of colors as a last sign of a promise for the light to rise again even from the tombs of an early age death. It feels as such even from the notes of the highest register not falling abruptly into the abbyss of the lower and colder range but intertwining with those of the intermediate one in a last dance of fairwell to make the end almost a dream and a promise to rise ans wake up again. And it seem as though the sun is breaking the mourning in hopes with the last measure, already as a defeat of death itself. Thank you for this way of playing it in this sollace a way, an almost meditation.
A very big and very sincere thank you for your words which touch me.