I realized something as beautiful as an event that took place today was worth mentioning.
I went for a ride not really expecting anything out if it but as i put my head phones on and griped onto the bars a feeling of life took over my being. The melody that flew threw my soul answered all questions in my mind. I was in bliss. Then something truly magical happened. I looked up to see not the brightest not the darkest but the most calming and colorful of skies, a sky that was on complete par with my feeling of life. The shades of pastel purples and blues with the hint of disappearing sunlight set my hearts truth…and in that moment i understood everything. Everything i question. Everything I fear. Everything i fight. Was all answered. The lyrics of the life thrilling music in my ear brought me to my even bigger conclusion. I smiled. and I cried.
Patience. Strength. Understanding. Courage. Music. Enthusiasm. Laughter and breathing
these are they keys to my destiny.<3
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yea its kinda like this:
“Falling”
Haven’t you seen me sleep walking?
‘Cause I’ve been holding your hand
Haven’t you noticed me drifting?
Oh, let me tell you, I am
Tell me it’s nothing
Try to convince me
That I’m not drowning
Oh let me tell you, I am
Please, please tell me you know
I’ve got to let you go
I can’t help falling
Out of love with you
Why am I feeling so guilty?
Why am I holding my breath?
Worry ‘bout everyone but me
I just keep losing myself
Tell me it’s nothing
Try to convince me
That I’m not drowning
Oh let me tell you, I am
Please, please tell me you know
I’ve got to let you go
I can’t help falling
Out of love with you
Won’t you read my mind?
Don’t you let me lie here
And die here
Please, please tell me you know
I’ve got to let you go
I can’t help falling
Out of love with you
Haven’t you noticed?
I’m sleepwalking
Have you ever had a reoccurring question on your mind?… no matter how many times you think you’ve found the answer and expect it to end the pondering that same question keeps coming back.
does it mean your giving your self the wrong answer?
does it mean you want it to be a different answer?
how do you tell what is what you want and what is what you want to want? if that makes any sense at all. There are days when i feel normal, content, blissful, complete.. but then the question creeps and im back to confusion, further questioning, self suffering.
Its like staring at a blank canvas and wondering where to begin to let the picture before you unfold…if you screw up you have to begin the entire process again.
So far i’m in the middle of my “painting” and stuck on where my next stroke of the brush will go…one wrong color, movement, thought process could demolish everything Ive worked for and bring me back to a blank canvas with that fear of once again failing.
Soon it wont be anything but an abstract painting with no true direction.
There once was a time when the smell of cookies in the oven the lights from the tree the laughter of the ones i loved used to fill my soul with warmth.
but as the years have progressed things have changed, people have changed, hardships have worsen..its not the same as being filled with love cause all of our hearts are in the same place cause they aren’t.
They mean to me what they always have always will but our lives have drifted so far that its not as simple as just being together for the love of it…its doing it cause we cant any other way….forced smiles when sorrow fills our beings.
So to you i wish you happy holidays and truly appreciate the love and happiness you share with the people you have cause you never know when reality will cut through.
Venice Beach drum circle.<3