puzzlepiece
He made us for a reason. Each and every one of us has a purpose. He created the heavens and the earth, just for us. What more can we ask of him. We were made to be loved and to love him.
He strung the chords of his guitar. From every stroke a different meoldy was created. He loved music, he lived by it. His life was shaped by all kinds of notes. His every breath was filled with notes. There was no way he could live separetly from her. Music was his life and love.