• I wonder how many times I have heard the sound of music and yet not have I even once amongst each occasion have ever really listened to them.

    I long for another chance to come. I await for another moment to arrive. Time and time and time again. In this shadow of curiosity, all I can do is to relive the moments of joys and tears and to reflect on my hopes and fears.

    What is music to me? In my search, the path of unwinding roads I must travel. Though until now my answer is not that of concrete definition, but a vague feeling of desperation and passion I both embrace, cherish and love. I may not have a clear idea of what it is, but I know deep in me, a day will come when even a drop of water can quench a sea of dessert because music, from the beauty of its simplicity to the obscurity of its complexity, all is but compelling to thee that has finally been revealed.