Life is a song, full of crescendos and decrescendos. Some have lyrics, some do not. Some seem to drag on forever, some are cut short. Some have movements, each different than the one before. Not everyone will like a certain life’s song, the ones who do will hold it close and cherish it. Learn from it. Mold that song into their own. Composers learn from one another, the difference from a single life song and an ancient composer’s many pieces is a life song is never forgotten. Notes from a life song will be passed from person to person, creating unique melodies each time. Life may end; a life’s song is immortal.