I was single and free spirited. A musician going in no particular direction. I was seeking serenity in this freedom of mine only to discover a self delusion of love. Then I remembered a quote by William Shakespeare "Give me some music; music, moody food Of us that trade in love". For love cometh in the eye of the beholder that can not see his or her true reflection. Let the music feed thy empty heart sow as to reap a full moon to the howling of dogs. As the moon casts it's shadow so be the trading of love. How can a person merge the light and the darkness to eclipes the radiant love that is within? Could sending out a serenade attract a moth to a flame or will it echo back from a mountain not yet climbed.
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