And music

Burn incense 

it makes sense

Music is rockin 

Mama is rockin

The wine has been served

Up goes my nerve 

And I’m sitting here writing this down. 

The gray sky is covering the world that I know and it’s dreary and eerie and ever so cold. 

I embrace the feeling because it’s beautiful and it speaks to my soul. It speaks to my soul. 

Will you fall into the magic with me?

Can you let the serenity be free?

Can you let yourself be a part of the Joy you have in your heart? surrender to the moment it’s the only one you got

It doesn’t take a lot. The

street lights are on.

There’s a mist about the air. It’s subtle. I find myself getting lost in it. No rebuttal.

The smoke from the incense is playing with me. Lavender patchouli and red wine and me. Isn’t life grand? Say you understand. ….And music