Years ago, I watched an Italian film by Nanni Moretti...a delightful midlife story to begin with, but as I watched Moretti riding his Vespa through Rome, a song was playing as the soundtrack. That song grabbed me by the throat and gently asked me to yield. I don't know if I was more mesmerized by the cinematography or the music, but that song *burned* into my brain. Fast forward several years and I heard that voice...*that* voice...singing a song that was showcased on PBS. Now I was on a mission. I HAD to find out who this voice was. I stumbled upon your name a few years after my quest began, and like all beautiful accidents, I was taken with the poignant beauty of the soulful chords and your raw lyrics.

I am a quintessential GenXer who did not grow up with your music, but from the moment I first heard you, I found a home. Your poetry has breathed so much life into me, and for that, Mr. Cohen, I am forever grateful. There is a depth to your articulation that is hard to reach, and yet you seem to make it so easy. I personally think it's simply a matter of keeping the heart open, and it's amazing to see what exquisite wonders there are in humanity. You have a way of bringing all the pain, beauty, suffering, and joy into a poem or a song. Thank you for sharing your gift to the world! May your life's purpose reverberate forever. You are so loved, Mr. Cohen.