SAGE MUSIC BOOK

Photo credit: Google images The greatest thrill is always fun to those who seek it. Happiness has become a word without a witness or evidence to prove it's reality. I'm having fun, I'm alive, I'm happy. The greatest thrill is having a day go by. It happens everyday unless of course one is dead. The countdown never stops and when it does, it is the end. But the witnesses remember and the evidence is proven genuine. Photo credit: Google images Happiness. Was it ever part of life's original design? How can one testify to happiness when truly he has never experienced it? Laughter, smiles, kisses and sex. Romance, marriage, matriculation and graduation. Birthdays, reunions, cinemas and music shows. Does these events really prove happiness? Yet the witnesses remember and the evidence's endorsed. I'm having fun, I'm alive, I'm happy. Photo credit: Google images And here's a link to download and enjoy "Pharrel

Photo credit: Google images Your eyes. a journey of ages, a journey of eternity. It all began the day I looked into your eyes. Like a mirror reflecting my soul, I saw myself in your eyes, and for a minute I wondered, what visions of me that they could show you. The flutter of your lashes when you're shy and how your eyes light up when you smile. Slowly they close when I lean in for a kiss, and dreamily they re-open and I see myself through your eyes. I am humbled, I am blessed, and I want for your eyes to always have that look of love when it's sight is set upon me. Photo credit: Google images When I lose, they share my pain, and when I win, they glitter with excitement. When I look into your eyes, I see my future and my dreams become reality. Your eyes, they tell me everything. when you're hurt, excited, tired, horny, happy, contented. I am a changed man, because I want your eyes to always be proud and happy to behold my sight. Like a mirror r

Photo credit: Google images "Books ain't cool no more." Said Johnny " I'd rather be a rapper like my uncle" he continued... Struck by the reality of the growing generation where books become the enemy, one wonders how much of the reading culture can be sustained in the coming generations. With music gradually taking over the world with diverse cultures such as hiphop, afrobeat, rhythm and blues amongst others, it has become noticeable the number of youths presently engaged in the making of music. With more youths trying desperately to gain wealth and fame through music, and disregarding books and the reading culture for the pursuance of the former. Photo credit: Google images It is unfair to say that music is the primary cause of this depreciation in the interest of youths for reading their books and gaining an education, as music can also be utilised as a tool for reading. But in recent times, the promotion of gun violence, pornography, a

Photo credit: Google images All through the late night, we don't sleep, we don't joke. Caught up in the game, we spend the night alive like we can never get in the daylight. Traffic lights and brake lights go red, but they can't stop us for long. Alcohol and weed, music so loud you can't hear yourself speak. Drunk women ready to dance till they drop or throw up. Sleep through day then we play all through the late night. Photo credit: Google images Roll that weed up, chase away sleep by getting the fuck high. All through the late night. Getting high and putting in work. Tapping on these keys, till the screen gets so bright you go blind. Instant messaging and social media. Romance and promises, trying to get a valid transaction. No sleeping in my bed, not when there's work to be done. With all as it should be, we sleep through day then we play all through the late night. Photo credit: Google images And here's a link to download an

Photo credit: Google images It's easy to fall prey to feelings of low self esteem. Especially when watching your peers act in a certain way that makes you feel uncomfortable, but then you realise that they too expect you to act the same way. It's ok to say no. Some things are not meant for everyone, that's why different people have different personalities, different likes and dislikes, different opinions. It's okay to be yourself, and if you realise that your peers makes it difficult for you to be yourself, don't change yourself to please them, instead find a new group of people that share your ideas and visions. No matter the pressure, just be yourself. Photo credit: Google images Life is all about steps and stages, and this principle holds true wherever you may be in the world. Apply the right steps to any problem and you will find that there is a solution at the end, leading you to the next stage. When faced with the problem of being yourself in

Photo credit: Google images I am a simple man, I don't need a lot to be contented. It's just you and I, so you don't need to impress me or keep secrets from me. you don't need to be ashamed neither do you need to hide your flaws. Baby I'll take you as you are, because I believe in you. I am happy that I met you, and I believe that it was no coincidence. We've been destined to always cross paths, moving in the same direction but heading to different destinations. My greatest worry is that you don't trust yourself enough to trust me. Like maybe you think that you're not enough, cuz we always have to argue about trivia matters, and I'm lost thinking confused thoughts cuz you always seem to bring me light in my darkest hour, but I don't know how to do the same for you. Photo credit: Google images You don't need to worry about your makeup or how your hair looks, Baby I'll take you as you are. You smile lightens up my

Photo credit: Google images I don't play by the rules of the game, so i stopped playing, and created my own game, where there's just one rule, be as open minded as you can. Stuck in a prison without walls and iron bars and guards in watch towers. A life predetermined, an experience unenjoyable but perceived to be pleasureable. I don't play by the rules of the game, since the game doesn't favors spontaneity. Am I irresponsible? I don't think so. I am responsible for my dreams, responsible for my ambitions, my emotions and my thoughts. I refuse to be boxed into a life without rewards for my soul being. Photo credit: Google images I was lost, trying to get found in an ocean of people. But the game I realized was not designed to suit me being discovered. I played for a while, tried to get along, tried to find a place where I could fit in. I played by the rules, then I saw a vision of the end, a life led chasing vanity. I don't play b

Photo credit: Google images When I'm under the weather, can't help but go back to the days of December. All of the cheer and anticipatory preparation for just a day of celebration. Christmas night dinner, turkey and pies. Kisses under the mistletoe and making angels in the snow. Lovers become closer and romance blossom, carolers roam freely singing Christmas carols and trying to spread cheer. Santa Claus and his big bag of goodies, and Rudolph the red nosed reindeer leading the pack of Santa's reindeer. Photo credit: Google images When i'm under the weather, can't help but go back to the days of December. Drowning my sorrows and worries in an ocean of pleasant memories. Though not all days bring joy, because I remember the brawl last year December that got me a black eye on the 21st, just four days to Christmas. Now it all seems like nothing, like December holds the best and worst memories of my life. Photo credit: Google images W

Photo credit: Google images I don't want to lose your love tonight. I don't want to feel this guilt, like a door bolted shut has two sides, you're either locked in or locked out. I want the door to your heart bolted shut, and i would love to be locked in, never to be let out. You are to me like my favorite song, I want to learn all of the lyrics and sing your tune pitch perfect. But still I falter, and I miss my lines, but I promise not to let that stop me. I promise to hum this melody you bring, until the day I finally get it right. Photo credit: Google images Love you. Sometimes I just look at you, I've learned that you can be so ugly at times, still I find ugliness so sexy when it's you being ugly. Love you. Holding you in my arms and feeling your body pulsate, and your chest heave from breathing. It's such an amazing feeling I feel, words can't explain what I'm feeling for real. It gets like I'm so high an