Written by Evagal Eve
“Under the guise of a broken ocean, my tattered clothes protect me from an overbearing wind plagued with frost.
The useless self, unable to accept tomorrow exists, wanders aimlessly without any voice. Pulsating in sync with one’s heart, a new sound is heard which echoes throughout the vivarium. Her voice, as if grabbing me by the hand, encased my spirit and untwisted my fragmented mind. Putting one foot in front of the other, I began to walk again.
Her melody intertwines with my very being; escalating a fact of living, a reason to exist and to prevail. Each foot taking a step becomes hers. Each breath inhaled and exhaled becomes hers. Every single smile reflects only her.
I am her, and she is me.
Shedding myself of a useless life, I press on to live for her. My soul radiates with her sound – and my heart beats only to her music.
I live for her.”