I wrote a song today. It wasn't a club banger or a romantic (wanna kiss your face forever) love song. It was simply a song about love and loving you enough to wish you well, no matter where we end up in this life. It wasn't a long song. It wasn't a loud song. Wasn't even the best thing I'd ever written but it's mine and in the stillness of the simple melody, I felt nice. I cannot call it happiness or overjoyed or sad or melancholy. I felt nice. It's the feeling when it's 75 degrees and there is a breeze and you sit on a park bench and observe your surroundings as you sip on a bottle of water. I felt nice. No hurry. No anxiety. No longing to be here or there. No longing to be with anyone in particular. Just nice. This melody may only be just for me. I haven't decided but I like having it. In fact, I love having. It's a new song. Maybe I'll write a little nice new songs each day. Maybe that's what I need to ensure that tomorrow my heart and head have something to look forward to. Can't wait for the next little nice composition to spring forth.

~Stay TRU