Feelings

Today's feeling is good no problems or worries, life is great. Why is it when you hear those words it makes you envious of others that find those words to be true sentiments. They love life happily, whether living in vain and with an oblivious state of mind or a kinda cooler since of self. One thing is true, love is good when it's happy and can be the worst otherwise. How many times will you deny the desires of your heart because of love, how long will you let it get in the way? Who will you deem worthy of it and how fast can you or will you let it go? I've found that love is like a promise that you make with the intentions of being hurt. Do you mind being hurt or will you hurt no more? Listening to the melodies of jazz keeping me grounded while wanting to soar into the four four timing, following the tickling of the Ivory and the rythumic thumping of the drums. I can recall sitting in my dorm back in college when I first found the soothing sounds of jazz. I still find myself under a trance by the time I realize it. Funny how things work out. What if love and music were relatable concepts? Really could they be? I mean really, is there love in music? And vice verse is there music in love? It's easy to love what is hard to love, because of its unwillingness to love you back draws you in even more and what you find harder to care for is not enough of a fight. Either way your in a love jam banging your way out. Do you keep playing the same songs hoping for different sounds to be heard or will you break that old record?   

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Inspiring me; Inspires you

      I feel it's time to write, not nervous egotistical jargon but meaningful words that one will find believable and are able to connect. Most times we humans find insufferable truths about life and we denie our hearts. Living vicariously thru the lives of people we can be ourselves, we often remain reserve only to discredit our own existence. Should we live for today's beliefes in hopes of change only to find out the power lyes within us? Who will except the result of failure while believing the concept of trying? What inspires you? How can soul searching be dangerous? When rain catches you without an umbrella what are your preparatory thoughts; Or when the bus of society splashes that great puddle of reality on you do you use the paper towels of disdain or the wash cloth of wisdom? One thing life teaches is the ability to believe in only the tangible things. Teach life a lesson. Be bold, courageous and relevant.

Sincerely Zende

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