Without music, life is a journey through a desert. Can you imagine how it would be if no soft notes flowed over you? How it would be to never feel those sweetly sung words caress the dark features of your mind? I wouldn't be able to stand it. An aching world barren beneath the sun that rises again and again, and always with no sweet melody pouring down like rain. Like rain falling on a …showed first 75 words of 536 total…

…showed last 75 words of 536 total…on silently. All there would be would be endless reds and yellows - hot colours, harsh colours. All making up a wasteland. Maybe you'd even forget the sweet times songs brought alive for you? Maybe forget what it's like to have cold water ease past dry lips and onto a parched tongue? No way to shout out at the world, because music was self-expression for you. Without music life would be barren place, a desert.