Thoughts are just that…thoughts. Things built up inside your head. They could have meaning or no meaning. They can turn into anything you want. Your thoughts are your own and nobody else’s. They can be silly, sweet, happy, sad, angry. They can stem from love. They can stem from hatred. My thoughts usually develop into ideas, which develop into verses, then develop into a song. Songs from my mind. Songs from myself. Songs from my heart. Thoughts not only come from your mind; but also from your heart.
November 13, 2009