Odetojoy Stories

Why, hello there! If you are reading this, I assume you are a fangirl (or boy too I guess). This is where I share my findings, suggestions, ponderings, and maybe rants. I will not guarantee anything much :) I hope you enjoy and find this a good use of your time... On that note, thank you for reading!

This is the sweet poem about Beethoven who is one of my favourite composers. For me, A day without listening to Beethoven's music is as wasted day. According to his life, he first noticed difficulties with his hearing decades earlier, sometime in 1798, when he was about 26. Although, he didn't stop composing music yet he didn't ever give up. In fact, Beethoven worked harder than he ever did before. In order to hear the music, he used a wooden stick. One end was placed inside the piano while the other end was held between his teeth. He used the vibration of the stick to help him read the musical notes, It was actually a tedious process. Even when he was completely deaf, he wrote his magnificent ninth symphony which is also known as "The Ode to Joy". He couldn't hear a single note. Think about that for a moment. Beethoven's ninth symphony is one of the most essential classical pieces of all the time. A great number of people even considered that his ninth is the greatest symphony ever. He's an absolute great master of music, therefore he was able to hear all the sound in this head like exactly what the orchestra conductor would do when they study the scores. Due to this, Ludwig Van Beethoven is loved by billions of people around the world. Once again, Beethoven had triumphed over his horrendous fate and misery! Afterwards, I thought why not I write a poem about Ludwing in order to praise his sedulous efforts to make his birthright comes true. Last but not least, Leave your legacy like Beethoven when you leave this world!

Scraps. Scraps of my Ships and my life. Read If you dare!