Every so often when life gets out of control, you read a book. The trouble is that, sometimes you can't tell the difference between the book and yourself. Some people lives are in the realm where reality and fiction bump heads too often. 

            For life is energy and make sure you travel within your own path, for you were appointed.  And, if not, that strength is wasted on meaningless circumstances.  So as life journeys on, pain and misery continues, consequently, gladness do evolve, still poetry is and will be an inner pulse for the human soul. 

We carry on to write and remain as we rise, because "The Blues" may be a song, but by no means a fulfilled story.  This occurrence of our peace of "music" will persevere to stir in our souls forevermore.  For we inscribe for righteousness and clarity of thought.

These writings are an extraction of our thoughts concerning affection and distress, truth and unconventional feelings, equanimity, pleasure and disappointments, longsuffering and forgiveness, benevolence and goodwill, disillusionment and gratification, abhorrence and adoration, consternation and concerns, and imagination and dreams.  These letters of passion are in hope to give thought provoking thoughts to our readers, of how we choose to walk with our daily lives, and how we behave towards our equal selves, meaning all mankind. 

Where as, material things may seem to separate us, but in actuality tells the genuine story of how we are all akin.  Accordingly, read and enjoy, but remember that all life is valuable and worthy of love.  Now, do your best and give your most excellent service to all mankind with inclusive and undamaged uprightness.  For every good gift should be performed within the very nature it was given.