Meaning of Life:
Aren't we always in the process of discovering this in some sense? I can't come up with an absolute. I'm seeing Samsara (illusion) and knowing it doesn't matter. What matters endures time. Maybe generosity and compassion for all that lives. Well, I'll get back to you on all this, as I'm still exploring.
Song and gentle musings.
To see one's reflection in another is beautiful. The link of humanity. And what is known by only you is just you, but what is known by two is held to be true.