When I open my eyes, I hear a hum. The hum becomes a rhythm, a beat. Then it becomes a chord, and the chord becomes a melody. The melody becomes a vocal, and then it evolves into lyrics. I'm listening to the radio. When …

There will be days when you and I will meet. And I will share with you my views, my philosophy, my background, sometimes verbally, other times through my simple actions. And then we will part ways and wish each other the…