Lit, and remains to take inhalations of the naturalizations of life’s realizations.
Temptress, seductress, enchantress.
Femme fatale.
Her energy lights up and brightens everyones soul in any room at any given time on any given day, week, year.
Subtle fear.
She doesn’t even want attention most the time yet still receives it, unwillingly.
But, Intakes it confidently and appreciative of the worth she is facing.
So far from cocky, actually quite humble, staying neutral. The future is now. Cherish moments.
Peace and love.
Love is astronomical..Universal. Not of always relating to relationships. Nor marriage, as civilization seems to categorize it under. It’s nonsensical.
Wake up.
Love is just, love.
Love, love.
Specially, self-love…
Family love. Love friendships. Art love. Free love. Love for music, lyrics, rhymes, poetry. Oh yeah, I said art. Love for laughs and good times. Don’t wine or bitch about unworthy shit.
Quality time.
Be appreciative. Spiritual. Loving. Giving. And caring. Remember there are others amongst us.
Our originality and individuality. We make this globe go round.
Casually, we find those who lack intellect and neglect the opportunity to be helped.
None the less, we live life for ourselves.
Thank the stars for family and friends but always remember to please thyself, first and foremost. Just don’t forget others, cause they love you as much as you love you. Those few.
Over and out…
V
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