Disclaimer: I do not own The Phantom of the Opera, if I did the ending would be much happier.
My Music
My music is my release,
my one way to seek peace,
my expression of my emotions,
because no one will listen.
Only those who care,
those who dare,
those devoted to music,
will hear
my passion, my rage,
my despair, and my happiness.
Those who listen may even hear
my faint hope...
...and love.
My love for music,
my love of learning,
my love for the arts in general...
...and my love for Christine, my angel, my light.
Music is made of many contrasts,
piano and forte, pain and content,
adagio and allegro, staccato and legato,
strength and weakness,
beauty...
... and ugliness.
Music is in everything, and everyone.
How ironic that I am one of the few to find it.
It is because I am the only one...
...to embrace the two worlds...
...one of darkness...
... and now the one of light.