Beatriz

Dear Pink Floyd.
You don’t make simply pretty music to the ears. You write stories. Stories that take you to different places, to travel to different worlds. Music that makes life worth living, music that’s the soundtrack through each moment I live. Every Breath, every second spent, every word wasted there’s a song for it, a song by Pink Floyd. It’s like a moment of silence, listening to a Pink Floyd song, a moment filled with sounds yet even fuller of thoughts. Ironic isn’t it? How can music feel like silence. I should not listen to “soulless” music, I should listen, forever, to Pink Floyd. Sometimes I wish I could’ve lived in simpler times, when law was one and and life didn’t have much meaning because it wasn’t that valuable, but thank God I lived in a time when Pink Floyd exists, not just in music, everywhere.
Thank you for making life beautiful.
Ps: Don’t want to die without seeing a Pink Floyd concert so work it out.