"I Miss You" - Klymaxx One of my most fondest memories I have of growing up was lip synching to this song. I was so tiny that at the time I couldn't even remember any of the lyrics. After just a few mini-rehearsals, we took the "stage" of our living room floor. My older sister, cousin and I, stood in front of the TV with an audience full of family and friends staring back at us. The familiar drum cymbal roll cued us in as we began to sway from side to side. We choreographed a simple routine to resemble the phrase, "I miss you." For "I," we pointed to ourselves. For "Miss," we crossed our arms over our chest. And for "You," we pointed out towards the crowd. This I could do and did well. I have a home video to prove it. The best part was when the video camera pans out to show just who was watching us attempt to sing a sad love song. You could see smiles on everyone's faces. They didn't want to leave. We had their fu...
A song pops up in my head in bed, carrying with it a memory that may not always be described in words. So the music in it of itself allows me to tell my stories. This is my writer's pen. This is my '3' and my 'M'. This is my passion in life; my blog; my light and though it may occasionally lose its shine, it will never completely leave me in the dark.