"Looking through my soul,
Not my eyes.
Vibration draws,
Patterns to your light.
Your energy collides,
It speaks to mine.
Beautiful whispers,
Colours intertwine." - Unknown
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People enter our lives for a season or a reason.
If there is twelve months in a year, and four seasons in that time period, then hypothetically speaking that's three months of each. Which in reality is not the case. That is not a bad thing. Seasonal people aren't bad. Reasonal people aren't bad either.
They are both one in the same.
They come into your life for a purpose, and once that task is fulfilled, sometimes unbeknownst to them, they exit. Thus, seasonal. While some stay, most leave. It isn't anything against thee as a person, but the sparrow has another task for them to fulfill therefore they must go. They are there to help thee pick up the slack in thy life, evolve as a person, and grow. Do not shun their departure.
Yes it hurts.
In most cases, these beings, these gifts, we grow deeply attached to. We cannot as humans help that, we were made with feelings without a manual to operate them. Take heed to the words presented before thee within the moment.
They are very important in thy life journey.
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"Are you ready?" Eve questioned Ella Mai as she seemed to have spaced out for the moment.
"Oh yeah, of course! Did DJ Mustard send you the beat?" She replied into the booth mic.
"He sure did, you have the lyrics so let me know when to play the instrumental."
"I'm ready."
"Alright, here we go."
The melody blared through the speakers inside the studio. A hip-hop\r&b-esque type of instrumental vibrated the walls.
Since the day that I was born I been lookin' out for love But never really quite found the one
They say practice makes perfect I know I deserve it Sometimes you should do it for fun
I'd finished my shift a few hours ago for the week at the precinct and Eve asked me to join her in the big apple. She had a client whom she'd written a song for and wanted to tackle it today since we had a very busy three day weekend ahead of us. A great industry friend of hers invited her down to Miami for the weekend since there was some sort of three-day extravaganza going on and she insisted I come with her being that her friend gave her the okay to have a plus one. In all honesty, I'd rather be with my goddaughter but I digress.
