Imagine your flying over fantasy world, you start out in the land of good--then while flying out of the border, you end up at a battleground where good and evil are fighting. Afterwards you fly to the bad guys lair. This song is about the fight between good and evil.

Here I explain the story behind how I created one of my first symphonic melodies.

This song is super wacky. It's like Pirates of the Caribbean, Monkey D. Luffey, and Sherlock Holmes all in one. Join us as we embark into episode 2.

Lyrics: https://bit.ly/318gRHW. I have a way of painting pictures

Watching colors run on through

I can spend my whole life framing

Imagining what I can do

My heart keeps an image

Picked off that dusty box

Memory of me with you

Smashing through that mirror no more

and running over snowy steps

Oh~ Summer came late, but winter came fast

Where would you be when this painting ends?

yeah~ Time, Melts, All the pretty moments

Colors carried away by the wiiinnd~

Life, flash. it's but a memory

And I find myself back again to

Hope, love, in between the white lines 

Wishing you can see yourself, in this painting tonight, Tonight tonight~

A thousand pictures getting lost in your arms

Oh you don’t know, how I love you so

How I wished this brush could

Launch me into the deep blue sky

Fly me into the wings of tomorrow, now~ ohwhoa

This painting deep inside your walls

Pulling back the tears I’ve shed

This is Ed Ow, I'm a part time song writer and a full-time entrepreneur. Hope to share with you one brand new, beautiful song each day :).