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This healing piano track will help you let go and focus. Imagine a beautiful field of bright blue wildflowers. You walk along a trail around this field of wildflowers, admiring the vibrancy of the sight ahead of you. On the other side of you are lush trees and foliage going as far as the eye can see. It’s a bright, warm, beautiful day. You think about everything you’re grateful for. This track was tuned to 432 HZ. 

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Meadow Silence

Someone’s Daughter is more than a love song - it’s a reminder. A plea to be seen beyond romance: as someone’s child, someone deeply loved, someone who deserves to feel safe.

It’s a question to every man: What would you do if it were your sister? Your niece? Your daughter? It challenges love to rise higher - to be gentler, more protective, more aware. Because love should never come with harm.

This is for every woman who’s been hurt by someone who claimed to love her, and for the men ready to love better.

🎧 Part of my "Songs I Wrote at 3AM" live performance series on YouTube/TikTok.

Lyrics included below:

VERSE 1
Ever wonder
What you'd do
If your baby girl met a man like you?

She came home
With tears in her eyes
Said her man had crossed the line (He'd done her wrong)

PRE - HOOK 1
Would you shake his hand
Or stand in his way?
Would you give her a smile
Or would your heart break?
Would you tell her to stay
Or to walk away?

Before you treat me like that man

HOOK 1
Remember, I’m someone’s daughter
I’m someone’s child, not just your lover
So when the long nights try our hearts
Love me soft, treat me better
Hold me like I’m someone’s daughter too

VERSE 2
If your sister found her heart so bruised
It hurt to even speak
Said “He promised it was the last time”
O but you knew that was a lie (knew that was a lie)

PRE - HOOK 2
Would you sit back and just let it slide?
Would you want her settling for sorries,
Calling that love?
Could you sleep while she’s in pain?

So before you do the same...

HOOK 2
Remember, I’m someone’s daughter
I’m someone’s child, not just your lover
So when the long nights try our hearts
Love me soft, treat me better
Hold me like I’m someone’s daughter too

BRIDGE
How do you look me in the face
Do the same things you'd never let her take?
When it’s me in her place...
Tell me.
Oh, tell me.

How do you look me in the face
Do what you'd never let her embrace?
When it’s me in her place...
Tell me.
Oh, tell me.

FINAL HOOK
Remember, I’m someone’s daughter
I’m someone’s child, not just your lover
So when the long nights try our hearts
Love me soft, treat me kinder
Hold me like you’d hold your daughter too

Remember, that I’m someone’s daughter
I’m someone’s own, not just your lover

🎤 Written, Produced & Arranged by Boamë

Someone's Daughter (Demo)

A cinematic faith-rooted ballad that reflects survival, grace and spiritual awakening.  With emotional depth, orchestral textures, and a powerful build, "To the God in Me" moves from vulnerability to strength, inspiring listeners to find hope and healing through divine connection. 

To the God in Me

Morning Prayer for 24th July 2025 with bible readings Psalm 61-62, 1 Samuel 14; II Corinthians 7


Morning Prayer 24 July 25 with singing and music

The inspiration for this song was a central message of one of our pastors about who Jesus was and What He Came to Do. “Immeasurable Grace” is a heartfelt Country Christian ballad about the boundless, unshakable love of God. Born from moments of struggle and lifted by divine comfort, the lyrics carry a message of healing, hope, and holy reassurance. Whether you're standing in the shadows or walking through the storm, this song reminds you of a love that never lets go — higher than the heavens, deeper than the sea, and strong enough to carry you home.

"Fear not, for I have redeemed you; I have called you by name, you are mine."
— Isaiah 43:1

Immeasurable Grace

Lyrics by Zynab & Essa Ahmed
Vocals and Music by Suno AI

Note: No AI was involved in writing the lyrics or the editing

The Lyrics:

Many keep asking me
How come I can sleep in the dark
How come I can walk without a light
Many really don`t know
I found a kind of light never dies
I found it when my chest, felt so tight

[Chorus part 1]
It is a light
So transparent and white
Only you find it when you look up to the sky
It is a light
live beyond all the suns and stars
Only you find it when you feel you are so small
Only you find it when you feel you are so small

[Chorus part 2]
It is that kind of light
Never fail you or leave you
As long as you never stop to wonder
It is that kind of light
Never betray you or weaken you
As long as you remember who is the owner

Many chose following
A different light, the color is blue
so artificial ,so electric,  fed by a big pack of gold
Many chose following 
The owners, believing they are the comfort
the light, even though their statements are so bold


But I kept following that light

[Chorus part 1]
It is a light
So transparent and white
Only you find it when you look up to the sky
It is a light
live beyond all the suns and stars
Only you find it when you feel you are so small

[Chorus part 2]
It is that kind of light
Never fail you or leave you
As long as you never stop to wonder
It is that kind of light
Never betray you, only empower you
As long as you remember who is the owner

Many chose following
A different light, the color is orange
So sincere, yet so small, much like its carriers
Many chose following
Little candles carried by men of long robes
Their words so comforting, feels there are no barriers


But I kept following that light

[Bridge]
That same light had other followers like me
Found what I found, and lived many days of peace

But some forgot the owner, then thought they were the source
Fooling their selves, and others, through yellow reflection of that light

Until it died like any other earthly lights
never forget the owner of that light

[Chorus part 1]
It is a light
So transparent and white
Only you find it when you look up to the sky
It is a light
Live beyond all the suns and stars
Only you find it when you feel you are so small

[Chorus part 2]
It is that kind of light
Never fail you or leave you
As long as you never stop to wonder
It is that kind of light
Never betray you, only empower you
As long as you remember who is the owner

The Empowering Light

Set beside the quiet stillness of Teddington Lock, Reflections at the Lock is a traditional folk ballad about slowing down, looking back without regret, and gently stepping forward. Inspired by the soft current of the Thames and the calm presence of narrowboats and morning wildlife, the song carries hope in its restraint and peace in its simplicity.

Written in classic folk ballad meter, it invites listeners to sit with their thoughts and find comfort in knowing that — like the river — we move forward, even if slowly.

Part of a continuing folk cycle rooted in Teddington, this entry offers warmth, reflection, and reassurance for anyone caught between memory and renewal.

[LYRICS]

The footbridge hums beneath my feet,
The current rolls below.
A narrowboat is tied and still,
With nowhere else to go.

The ropes are worn but hold with ease,
The water shines like glass.
I sit and watch the river drift,
And let the silence pass.

A magpie lands and hops along,
Then lifts without a sound.
It doesn’t ask where I have been,
Or where I might be bound.

The lock may pause the river’s flow,
But not the heart or mind.
It slows me down to see myself,
And leave some fear behind.

The trees reflect in gentle waves,
Their roots in softened clay.
They bend but never break with time,
And guide me on my way.

The lock may pause the river’s flow,
But not the heart or mind.
It slows me down to see myself,
And leave some fear behind.

So if you find your spirit low,
Just wander here awhile.
The water waits for no one’s pain,
But always brings a smile.

So if you find your spirit low,
Just wander here awhile.
The water waits for no one’s pain,
But always brings a smile.

Reflections at the Lock - Teddington in the London Borough of Richmond upon Thames (Lyrics Below)

A lyricist, a storyteller and a modern philosopher

Ghanaian singer, songwriter, and producer
Living loud through music | Shaking the world with music

For more relaxation to your day, please follow me on Insight Timer! My name is Weston Brown and I make meditation and healing music. I also know how to make music for film. I have a Bachelor's of Music from the University of Arizona and a film-scoring certificate from UCLA Extension. My main genres of music are relaxation, ambient, and film music. I am able to create music in a wide variety of film genres.

I’ve always lived at the crossroads of music and poetry — where feeling becomes form, and melody turns memory into meaning. Whether it’s a lingering jazz note, a well-placed rhyme, or a shift in tempo that tells a deeper story, I’m drawn to that quiet magic where art reflects life with a little more style.

My roots are in classic music — the kind that doesn’t chase the moment but lingers with you long after the last note. Over time, that love expanded into poetry writing and jazz — especially the kind that swings, speaks, and smirks all at once. Jazz, to me, isn’t just a genre; it’s a personality. A conversation. A little tilt of the head and a grin that knows more than it says.

When I set out to create an album, it’s rarely just a collection of songs. I approach it like a personal playlist — one that drifts and flows as if the entire tracklist were one long, uninterrupted piece. Each track leans into the next, shifting mood, pace, or voice, but always carrying the same thread of feeling. I want you to listen the way I do — not as a shuffle of moments, but as a cinematic arc. One breath that lasts an hour.

Lyrically, my work is rooted in lived experience. Sometimes it’s obvious. Other times it’s just the skeleton of a memory, dressed up in wit, irony, or longing. I draw from real-life events, then let the poet in me twist, stretch, or sweeten them to taste. Depending on the tone of the album — playful, romantic, nostalgic, or something in between — I try to keep the emotional truth intact while giving it a fresh coat of creativity. A little humor where it fits. A deeper dive where it hurts.

My newest jazz album continues this tradition — short-lined swing tracks, conversational duets, and tongue-in-cheek storytelling. It’s an homage to late-night alleyway ballads, rooftop serenades, and train station goodbyes — all bound together with a sense of charm and cohesion. Each song is its own little scene, but together they tell a story — one you can revisit with each replay.

Thanks for stopping by my profile. I hope you find something that earns a spot on your repeat-play list — a melody, a lyric, or a moment that feels like it was written just for you.

Writing and Producing because of God's grace.  Hope you enjoy and God Bless!

"One does not live by bread alone, but by every word that comes from the mouth of God" Matthew 4:4.     (Southern Cross Online Worship)

I am a singer of the Word, called Anne, from NSW, Australia.  I love to sing God's word and encourage others to sing God's word.  I sing, play and pray most morning and evenings using a special prayer book with a calendar of bible readings.  By the end of each year, by God's grace, I'll have played and sung through most of the bible.  I'm now using the Anglican Book of Common Prayer (2019) by the Anglican Church in North America.

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