Music is something personal, intimate. I hate it when I listen to music, they distract me. Letting someone else listen to my music ... It's like opening my soul, revealing all the secrets. I feel embarrassed, as if this person could look into my very soul ... Music is my meaning of life. I can’t live without it. It can always bring me back to any memories, convey the sensations of “that” time ... It happens that when I listen to music that I have not listened to for a long time, I almost forget, my tears are welling up, it becomes difficult to breathe, as if I just knew some kind of meaning .. and I so painfully want to catch it .. so many emotions inside, everything is raging, worried, I'm in a panic ... although outside I just sit in silence and listen ....... and when I listen to music in a new way , I seem to rediscover its meaning for myself ... and I listen to it again and again, trying to catch what did not notice in it ..... A person always listens to music, it is closely connected with Us, although maybe we don’t notice it .. We listen to music when we feel good or very bad. We share our pain with music. It heals, saves, gives strength to live on .... We all share with the music. It understand. I cannot and do not have the right to compare music with something, try to explain it. Music is something personal .. it’s a revelation of the soul .. it turns inside out, opens us wide open .. It is impossible to explain and a person will never understand why he cries to music, and why he listens to it at all. Music touches the whole human existence, drives it crazy ... it gives goose bumps ... It has no expiration date, it is eternal. Music is the best friend, It will always understand.