Music to me is an acting expression; A lone soul that intertwines with mine as a seamless interaction. Chords layer with horns, a sample explodes & a melody is born. The bass sounds as it vibrates the ground, Properly placed snares & hats astound the crowds. A cold chill starts to infect your sensations, You know now this can not be an imitation. Only what is real & true can never be disproved, Examples can be found in the innocence of a youth. You are now lost in your own defining moment. Only you can choose whether to ignore it or own it.