Exercising thoughts in a complacent atmosphere where only
creativity is aware through measures of musical rhythms,
allowing mind and heart to watch feelings moving.
Seeing them stirring, taking an account of what's been
happening in our lives each day, our feelings are like the
A1C test for blood sugar levels over a period of 6 months.
Emotions/feelings let us know if we're sad, lonely, unfor-
giving, abandoned, listen intently to them for they're the thermometers of being aware to what's going on in our lives.
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