The purpose of this prose is for a reference to myself.
Viewer discretion is advised. -lol

-Composition.
The questions arose; certainly no one can't answer why music exists. But one can still pursue these set of inquiries regardless of their overwhelming demands.

What is the point?
Why does one write music?
Why we enjoy music and how does the music do so?
Or is that more of asking why we as human beings are given birth and life?
Does it have something to do with our origin?
Is it in us?

Even then, what lies beyond?
What would the future be? What is our purpose to it?
Why do we live and what do we live for?

Or even, What must be done?
What is a future we want?
What is a future the world wants?

If there's a way, a way how the worlds must be,
.... what can you do? What is that you can contribute?

What can I do?

What can I train myself, what can I enjoy, what can I certainly pursue

-pursue it with all my heart until I die-

, which will be more than just myself, just my family, just this little world of an individual?

%% Commencing analysis

Life = {
myself + world
}
Myself = {
time + coordinate
}
>>

/Recognition
Time = {
Steady pace of pulse
Redundant array of calendar days
Collection of each moments
Set of a recollected episodes
Division of era
Big bang
}

%% It might be about...
Composition is not just a collected pitch.
References it carries { direct + indirect }, { message + era }
Pursuit of spirit
Pursuit of happiness
Pursuit of future

Pursuit of life....
Pursuit of balance
Pursuit of οίκος
Pursuit of κόσμος

Meanings between the (five) lines,
Untold pursuit

Untold pursuit

Untold Pursuit

Yet it resides.

Every notes...

/divide
{ emotion }
{ message }
{ structure }
{ revelation }
{ Intelligence}

{ strife! }