<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154547614812685209</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 19 Dec 2024 03:21:10 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>An Apple a Day</category><category>For the Love of Poetry</category><category>Kiswahili Kitukuzwe</category><category>Shreds of Courage</category><category>Today's Heroes</category><title>Syntax Says</title><description>Welcome to Croxtworld.

.The 6Poet.</description><link>http://iamsyntax.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>272</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:summary>Welcome to Croxtworld. .The 6Poet.</itunes:summary><itunes:subtitle>Welcome to Croxtworld. .The 6Poet.</itunes:subtitle><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154547614812685209.post-7136616703722345994</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Feb 2017 20:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2017-04-05T15:46:26.552-07:00</atom:updated><title>Rockabye Semantics</title><description>[The King's Poet] Croxt:&lt;br&gt;
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Heart Steady, Passion Consistent, Love Perpetual.&lt;br&gt;
The world needs you because we learn from each other.&lt;br&gt;
To get my grace, to get your grace, to get this grace;&lt;br&gt;
gracefully will get it.&lt;br&gt;
Grace over Guilt; Grace over Shame&lt;br&gt;
assertive over aggressive.&lt;br&gt;
Find your perfect balance and count your steps.&lt;br&gt;
Count your blessings; 1, 2, 3.&lt;br&gt;
The peace we know.&lt;br&gt;
The love we fell in love with.&lt;br&gt;
Grace saves the day&lt;br&gt;
when grace leads the way.&lt;br&gt;
The way we grace.&lt;br&gt;
The way we know.&lt;br&gt;
The way we step.&lt;br&gt;
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No competition left but right myself,&lt;br&gt;
aye, no rush about it, when you find yourself.&lt;br&gt;
May your best be my strength&lt;br&gt;
and my best be your friend.&lt;br&gt;
Great patience invested, love fully digested,&lt;br&gt;
hope manifested, the joy we requested&lt;br&gt;
and this flow so dope, wouldn't want it&lt;br&gt;
any other way.&lt;br&gt;
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Rush less; Feel more; Love better&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSxxlAJAkwYOviA50ZV2xdu7PQFdVakeL3w4odSGoEEfJcCzl8thmSoh-a2ddHymeTY9PC5yEb1c6oLAbpNhMtO0l2QGueB1uMnx-iNZLErzDmWJ1rnxD5kMvEKD3q4vDnH18MFzSTF1w/s640/blogger-image--1925135116.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSxxlAJAkwYOviA50ZV2xdu7PQFdVakeL3w4odSGoEEfJcCzl8thmSoh-a2ddHymeTY9PC5yEb1c6oLAbpNhMtO0l2QGueB1uMnx-iNZLErzDmWJ1rnxD5kMvEKD3q4vDnH18MFzSTF1w/s640/blogger-image--1925135116.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iamsyntax.blogspot.com/2017/02/rockabye-semantics.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSxxlAJAkwYOviA50ZV2xdu7PQFdVakeL3w4odSGoEEfJcCzl8thmSoh-a2ddHymeTY9PC5yEb1c6oLAbpNhMtO0l2QGueB1uMnx-iNZLErzDmWJ1rnxD5kMvEKD3q4vDnH18MFzSTF1w/s72-c/blogger-image--1925135116.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154547614812685209.post-2426181075692782080</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Feb 2017 02:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2017-04-05T15:46:07.413-07:00</atom:updated><title>PRONOIA</title><description>[The King's Poet] Croxt:&lt;br&gt;
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Prolonged Hope;&lt;br&gt;
extended grace and mercies.&lt;br&gt;
Got up, thank the Lord for the day.&lt;br&gt;
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A new day today, even better day tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;
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Without this music, really not a morning person.&lt;/div&gt;
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Music; the colours we listen to.&lt;/div&gt;
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The groove we vibe to.&lt;/div&gt;
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The beat we dance to.&lt;/div&gt;
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Positivity, my way, all the way up&lt;/div&gt;
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we do not stop; it nuh change suh.&lt;/div&gt;
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Abundance galore, God's on my team&lt;br&gt;
up to the top, finessing urban dance styles&lt;/div&gt;
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lifestyle, my style, condo, lifestyle&lt;/div&gt;
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Good times and good vibes&lt;br&gt;
Grooving to&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Bazokizo&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;with you&lt;br&gt;
everything, working out in our favour.&lt;br&gt;
Got love, Got faith, Got God;&lt;br&gt;
keep blessing me and i will&lt;br&gt;
keep loving you.&lt;br&gt;
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You're welcome; what a view! Sometimes the remedy's a melody. Tide changes and it feel like we tied to changes. Back like you never left; you're one of a kind. A beautiful mind. Take it easy; on a wave, up here, feeling breezy. Speakeasy, in God we Trust. Love, one of a kind. Gonna do what we do. Gonna love what we do. &amp;amp; when the day comes to an end, they will have loved me for me.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiCW-EOu9cFmGLMDB47MYs0VeG-phtVZALgS6uzy4fRvv7ZUn-E7C-eCTEPF9A-WfB2hxpM9PCxzLQw8dlmgM9KMbS7-U9S9imOq4CTM9ijxtKBCICNKIBW1wD53wC_EkdgTiOF1yuPUU/s640/blogger-image-419501752.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiCW-EOu9cFmGLMDB47MYs0VeG-phtVZALgS6uzy4fRvv7ZUn-E7C-eCTEPF9A-WfB2hxpM9PCxzLQw8dlmgM9KMbS7-U9S9imOq4CTM9ijxtKBCICNKIBW1wD53wC_EkdgTiOF1yuPUU/s640/blogger-image-419501752.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iamsyntax.blogspot.com/2017/02/pronoia.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiCW-EOu9cFmGLMDB47MYs0VeG-phtVZALgS6uzy4fRvv7ZUn-E7C-eCTEPF9A-WfB2hxpM9PCxzLQw8dlmgM9KMbS7-U9S9imOq4CTM9ijxtKBCICNKIBW1wD53wC_EkdgTiOF1yuPUU/s72-c/blogger-image-419501752.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154547614812685209.post-4180432917420655456</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 Feb 2017 17:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2017-04-05T15:45:45.799-07:00</atom:updated><title>White Cap</title><description>[The King's Poet] Croxt:&lt;br&gt;
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keep looking up,&lt;br&gt;
the snow done fallen.&lt;br&gt;
There's a white cap on every summit.&lt;br&gt;
Where I come from,&lt;br&gt;
you only see this&lt;br&gt;
on top of the mountains.&lt;br&gt;
Crowned and honoured;&lt;br&gt;
a mile in my shoes,&lt;br&gt;
begin to see beauty&lt;br&gt;
for what it really is.&lt;br&gt;
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all houses crowned,&lt;br&gt;
blessings done fallen.&lt;br&gt;
There's a good vibe to every success.&lt;br&gt;
Where mi comes from,&lt;br&gt;
you only walk with&lt;br&gt;
so much to be done.&lt;br&gt;
Loved and respected;&lt;br&gt;
a mile in your shoes,&lt;br&gt;
beginning to see your beauty&lt;br&gt;
for the joy it really is.&lt;br&gt;
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the deep rising,&lt;br&gt;
love done risen.&lt;br&gt;
There's a silver lining to every cloud.&lt;br&gt;
Where we come from,&lt;br&gt;
you never walk alone&lt;br&gt;
there's beauty all around.&lt;br&gt;
Graceful and uplifted;&lt;br&gt;
a mile in our shoes,&lt;br&gt;
beginning to be beautiful&lt;br&gt;
for that is who we really are.&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgljz6E04ScBM7CXjvfjMLcqKWJMoXCoCgLVwUs-48QqAt5z0xpBr-Rfami6JIHt10yQuAt71UNhZSgxBl5k2CzXwE5XhiaDW3-oiR9P9hXsWEGkBHtyxIxm10OrTBIrHZ3zp2oe5mheCY/s640/blogger-image-2139484444.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgljz6E04ScBM7CXjvfjMLcqKWJMoXCoCgLVwUs-48QqAt5z0xpBr-Rfami6JIHt10yQuAt71UNhZSgxBl5k2CzXwE5XhiaDW3-oiR9P9hXsWEGkBHtyxIxm10OrTBIrHZ3zp2oe5mheCY/s640/blogger-image-2139484444.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iamsyntax.blogspot.com/2017/02/white-cap.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgljz6E04ScBM7CXjvfjMLcqKWJMoXCoCgLVwUs-48QqAt5z0xpBr-Rfami6JIHt10yQuAt71UNhZSgxBl5k2CzXwE5XhiaDW3-oiR9P9hXsWEGkBHtyxIxm10OrTBIrHZ3zp2oe5mheCY/s72-c/blogger-image-2139484444.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154547614812685209.post-4816096355342870601</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Feb 2017 14:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2017-04-05T15:45:21.847-07:00</atom:updated><title>Yoga Thighs</title><description>[The King's Poet] Croxt:&lt;br&gt;
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Guyssssss,&lt;br&gt;
Yoga saved my thighs!!&lt;br&gt;
Surface area, release the tension&lt;br&gt;
Yoga4Thighs; Gym2Relaxation&lt;br&gt;
in the morning when we wake and&lt;br&gt;
in the middle of the night&lt;br&gt;
before we catch some zZz's&lt;br&gt;
improve the way we breathe.&lt;br&gt;
Sometimes during the day&lt;br&gt;
an afternoon at the beach&lt;br&gt;
just stretchin' with the waves.&lt;br&gt;
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Stretch to the very ends of this world&lt;br&gt;
Like she needs a big, big hug.&lt;br&gt;
Like she loves a good stretch.&lt;br&gt;
Like she was born to do this.&lt;br&gt;
Peace and Harmony,&lt;br&gt;
just yoga-ing together&lt;br&gt;
like it is the newest trend in town.&lt;br&gt;
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A dollar for a sesh,&lt;br&gt;
every time paid,&lt;br&gt;
would definitely stretch.&lt;br&gt;
A mind this focused&lt;br&gt;
can never be distracted.&lt;br&gt;
Jog back to Yoga and Yoga back to joggin';&lt;br&gt;
saved my thighs,&lt;br&gt;
Yoga saved my thighs.&lt;br&gt;
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Above&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Ad Hominem&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;attacks and ahead of assumptions; beauty, above it all, takes it easy&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yoga, if you must; Dance, if you can.&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;Loyalty's bless 'til the day you stop being honest with yourself. Be honest with me. In my eyes, you will find no reasonable need to lie. Stay awake and productive in your light. Sheer weakness has never been an option because you will always find the strength you need in yourself. In me. In each other. In the Grace we found. Finesse with clarity and conciseness. Take this torch, blaze a way forward and the Universe will begin to listen to your voice.&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgM4AOatLZx7rqLrFWwDDxkwHbrXTAnr4vet0Z_oftH7xJ7I2BMlHgLZek8S_wWzSpvTqIpwvXJRbbNFtgnBvGcK8-8MI9bPrK1wvOkM68e-g16krx2UWuXOfi0yfQeTj-Mlk2i8eQSp1M/s640/blogger-image--1734805900.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgM4AOatLZx7rqLrFWwDDxkwHbrXTAnr4vet0Z_oftH7xJ7I2BMlHgLZek8S_wWzSpvTqIpwvXJRbbNFtgnBvGcK8-8MI9bPrK1wvOkM68e-g16krx2UWuXOfi0yfQeTj-Mlk2i8eQSp1M/s640/blogger-image--1734805900.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iamsyntax.blogspot.com/2017/02/yoga-thighs.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgM4AOatLZx7rqLrFWwDDxkwHbrXTAnr4vet0Z_oftH7xJ7I2BMlHgLZek8S_wWzSpvTqIpwvXJRbbNFtgnBvGcK8-8MI9bPrK1wvOkM68e-g16krx2UWuXOfi0yfQeTj-Mlk2i8eQSp1M/s72-c/blogger-image--1734805900.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154547614812685209.post-5452563547654217602</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Jan 2017 17:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2017-04-05T15:51:03.193-07:00</atom:updated><title>This is my Planet</title><description>[The King's Poet] Croxt:&lt;br&gt;
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My world, my earth; This is my planet. This is my globe, a map around the world. Connect the dots, connect the dream, connect the continents. &lt;i&gt;Ad rem, &lt;/i&gt;all around, as I perceive,&amp;nbsp;a dream it is and a highway pertinent to my destination. Beyond the borders, beyond the walls; beyond the horizons, across the board, water connects and land just flows. Hills and valleys and rivers that link, oceans of ink to paint a better picture. Trees that breathe and gather into forests, stretches of land showcasing the power of nature, the hand of man, animals existence and perfect imperfections.&lt;br&gt;
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Clouds of the sky and the novelty of time, weather on wheels, keeps on reshaping. Seasons abound, all-year round and the things that keep us moving, within and beyond our control, convening birds of a feather, dance together. A multitude of stars, the might of the Sun and the glow of the evanescent moon unite at the helm. Rain or shine, spin, we win, 24/7 and this world we live in, keeps on spinning. The distance between us reducing. Gaining traction, beauty in the eyes yet a billion different attractions. Interaction flowers, every hour and ideas keep us in shape. Travel these miles with a smile; by land, by air, by water; how far would it possibly be? How close are we all? Take, for example, technology taking knowledge beyond age and its edges, taking advantage over the limits we set, expanding our reach.&lt;br&gt;
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I have always wanted to embrace the world and pray, God knows, my hands can stretch, this touch is felt, quality expectations, daily, are met; a circadian rhythm, I bet. The Canadian Dream: where dreams are made, be nice2all, give it my best, hope for the best, get my best, sweat on set and a jet-ride straight2freedom, free of debt and any threat. Reflections at night, resounding earthś voices and thoughts below, the peace above, and oh, the love, hatred sinking below what I see. Sea level, we fish and swim, light @ the end of the tunnel,&amp;nbsp;yet darkness holds. Set free, you set me free; freed once, I set you free. Ready, set, free we rise, earth ascending, together again, celebrating; we seized the day and embraced the whole night.&lt;br&gt;
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Cup overflow, champagne for the glory, shots for the pain and wine on the table for the candle-lit dinners. The ambience convenient. 3 decent polished pool tables beside the swimming pool we dive in. Background on fleek, you pose so perfect. Just the environment I love. We do not force the vibe any longer, any more because the vibe is a force in itself. We ride the waves. We rise again. Dear Mama, Mama Earth, truly grateful you keep it mia. 100 times, I would fall and a thousand more I soar. Sow the seeds of trees you wish to bear. Hear my call and hello, how are you doing? Cellphone line, found myself online. This is my planet, your planet, our planet and that is why we plant, we plan and we garner what we planted.&lt;/div&gt;
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To find meaning in a voice so distant, yet so close; the clouds embrace the skies where we meet. Yet, I hate to brag, but my eyes have seen, what I can do. I'm showered with praises and you could be too. Coloured my phrases and given meaning to my life. A deeper feeling headed, towards a better meaning; well-being. I wanna see you dancing. A dance well-deserved. A game well played. If the birds could shake it off and shake hands, they'd make a special song about it. Want it, we want it all. That's why we write it all. You, you, you. You got this, you got it all. Shine bright, above it all and don't shy away from life's many possibilities. Win, win, win; there's more to win. Again, I'll say it, we're truly blessed. Each encounter essential. The path before unfolds. The lyrics emerge. Destiny swell. Goes so well. Young, Wise, Fierce &amp;amp; Nice; the story we told. The lives we led. The lights we loved. What a view we have here and what have you... Pages screaming brilliance and it's excellently crafted. Love to dance, we love to dance and we will be dancing with the stars. The biggest ambition anyone could have and the disciplined heart for it. Practice consistency and you will be shining with the best. The stars are waiting, put your fears to rest.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me &amp;amp; my Day1, came up with Croxt and it was hot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8WwSoultZexnBMlG-i6u0fa3W7pXd3ip4KDuRQ6EVN6oHHFzXPUaww3JTLMDwMqklDB5vaQx3Eq5yj5BFEmrdX3GdkjFLxtNlAx9g8xydZrxsbruq61tsCOdgGsPtUCvDyIk4YzZBLow/s640/blogger-image--960625528.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8WwSoultZexnBMlG-i6u0fa3W7pXd3ip4KDuRQ6EVN6oHHFzXPUaww3JTLMDwMqklDB5vaQx3Eq5yj5BFEmrdX3GdkjFLxtNlAx9g8xydZrxsbruq61tsCOdgGsPtUCvDyIk4YzZBLow/s640/blogger-image--960625528.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iamsyntax.blogspot.com/2016/12/croxt-definition.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8WwSoultZexnBMlG-i6u0fa3W7pXd3ip4KDuRQ6EVN6oHHFzXPUaww3JTLMDwMqklDB5vaQx3Eq5yj5BFEmrdX3GdkjFLxtNlAx9g8xydZrxsbruq61tsCOdgGsPtUCvDyIk4YzZBLow/s72-c/blogger-image--960625528.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154547614812685209.post-8550080000415338244</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Aug 2016 01:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-10-14T16:13:15.731-07:00</atom:updated><title>Mighty Vibes</title><description>[Best Believe] Croxt:&lt;br&gt;
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It rings a bell, top-down and am on my way. We can run this place, we just need to know how to do it. There are times when words will be taken for granted then, let the best actions weigh in daily. The baker's dream; to fill our mouths with the most pleasant and appetizing delicacies. Wake up with an appetite for success. For what it's worth, half-way done does half the job. Progress. Dream takes you halfway; the grind spicing things up all the rest of the way. Full-throttle speed and the horizon beyond is for those born ready to drive forward. Love rules any day and my heart is filled to the brim. I could get a dollar every time I expressed my love to the universe and numbers wouldn't lie. I could add height to my standing every time I stood up for love. Taller dan dem, with the highest perspective. The beats would drop and the mighty vibes would kick in, totally felt. Good things come as a result of good actions. So I put it on paper in the best ways possible and follow the guidelines, lessons learnt and dreams to follow. The best support comes from within and freedom has always been within us. If it's us we wanted, it's us we found. If it's to win we wanted, we won that first time. If I give you one more, with the way that I move, it's nothing. So much more to give where this keeps coming from. Abundance is the name of everything I seek. Nothing left to take away; room for more. The mighty vibes have fallen in love with my journey and with the way that I move; it's everything.&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicd_vV1NC6OptTikrGdFToejdPvD-zvJ3lJbkToHngcegaEmrxzqnwp7lSkDtrDmJkjYHiB99ggabjFxSX9ImyfMlGQW7KRj9IpCuSuUaw_MnUJPxUoTKG4Yc8SiNKBWLfjhZqKPnW60E/s640/blogger-image-1788821857.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicd_vV1NC6OptTikrGdFToejdPvD-zvJ3lJbkToHngcegaEmrxzqnwp7lSkDtrDmJkjYHiB99ggabjFxSX9ImyfMlGQW7KRj9IpCuSuUaw_MnUJPxUoTKG4Yc8SiNKBWLfjhZqKPnW60E/s640/blogger-image-1788821857.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iamsyntax.blogspot.com/2016/08/mighty-vibes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicd_vV1NC6OptTikrGdFToejdPvD-zvJ3lJbkToHngcegaEmrxzqnwp7lSkDtrDmJkjYHiB99ggabjFxSX9ImyfMlGQW7KRj9IpCuSuUaw_MnUJPxUoTKG4Yc8SiNKBWLfjhZqKPnW60E/s72-c/blogger-image-1788821857.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154547614812685209.post-5114161474926979632</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Aug 2016 02:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-08-10T20:41:59.774-07:00</atom:updated><title>Dream Out Loud</title><description>[Best Believe] Croxt:&lt;br&gt;
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When the avenues of thought change, we begin to realize we can actually take control and charge in the direction we wish for our lives. Find the dreams worth believing in. Find the times worth spending. Find the places worth going. Find the songs worth singing. Find the words worth saying. Find the dreams worth dreaming. For the good vibes, we have made our standing and for the good times, we have stood our ground. Dreams are for the ones who sleep and reality comes sooner after. I have fashioned my dreams, tailored my ambitions and tuned my direction into focus. Clarity and simplicity, I've sought after and the more I step forward in confidence, the clearer I can see the way forward; the much louder my dreams refine to my standards. I work it all the way from the bottom up, with precise dimensions, credible footing and meticulous planning. If chance is all we have, I'm making way for the best chances. If luck will get me there, I'll get it started. I'll go for it. If hard work pays then I'm waiting for the paycheque of my dreams. I am here for the progress and time will tell. I have made tremendous progress and I believe the best in myself. So I thank the heavens and walk my case; live out my dreams to the ultimate best of my abilities. 'Pon the mountaintops of success, I'll sing out my heart, for I will have done my part, each day and given God His glory.&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1RR6YLIH3dZhqac3we3PsPzLNhkObFcGfRT9Z3SXUJHq1lgDC-GrwH-893lYbBIfxMPLIG4ExuO4JEiLiMU23xOFES40k57HEuZ9VAd6KZ53qsy4SFL-N3F6AKz7A8E2CF2Sq2IW-9qY/s640/blogger-image--413383544.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1RR6YLIH3dZhqac3we3PsPzLNhkObFcGfRT9Z3SXUJHq1lgDC-GrwH-893lYbBIfxMPLIG4ExuO4JEiLiMU23xOFES40k57HEuZ9VAd6KZ53qsy4SFL-N3F6AKz7A8E2CF2Sq2IW-9qY/s640/blogger-image--413383544.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iamsyntax.blogspot.com/2016/08/dream-out-loud.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1RR6YLIH3dZhqac3we3PsPzLNhkObFcGfRT9Z3SXUJHq1lgDC-GrwH-893lYbBIfxMPLIG4ExuO4JEiLiMU23xOFES40k57HEuZ9VAd6KZ53qsy4SFL-N3F6AKz7A8E2CF2Sq2IW-9qY/s72-c/blogger-image--413383544.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154547614812685209.post-954213520800372006</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Aug 2016 15:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-08-05T05:49:50.301-07:00</atom:updated><title>Born to be Better</title><description>[Best Believe] Croxt:&lt;br /&gt;
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I was born to be better and I have found my hows. What I will never forget, is why I started. I was born to be better. Day after day, born to be better. What will I give that will speak my worth? What do I do to achieve my goals? What do I say and say it right? What do I need to get to the places I've always wanted to go? To be better, you have to ask questions. How do I know? Because questions give us answers. If you know how to ask the best questions, you already know you were born to be better. Yes, it will be easier with conviction. Some love and affection. You were made to upgrade. To take it to the next level. You were born to shine, today, brighter than yesterday. And it is with the setting Sun, our rest beckons. Reminding us; that tomorrow will be better. Why, you ask? Because we were born to be better.&lt;/div&gt;
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My prayers and thoughts will always be with you. May God bless you all. We happen to meet so many different people in our lives and these pages fill up so quickly, we keep writing new chapters. You make me better through it all. The people I have met, over the years, have made me better. The more you grow, the more people you meet. The more people you meet, the more you see, the more you know. Aye, let's go. To the places we've always wanted to go. Play when we can, celebrating every time, working best and making beautiful things happen. This music is so good, it fills up my heart. You know what I need. I know what you need. We deserve the best, this I know. Allow yourself to shine; you were designed to shine. Allow yourself to overcome, never give up easy. We stay on top of things and we ride these waves with precision. Pure motivation. Drink from the well that quenches your thirst and celebrate in your uniqueness. You are as perfect as you are and I just want you to know, that, each day, every time, you make me better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj05kbJMIIvF6xXoNjaj0yJ5LBRFCZxEMBbxz9dxvPQ4mYDDimk5whp85_D7yRUiEire3O1OmipYygqEF48ok5k_52HoDJVBC9uS9_mO2Fx8SnvwCyYNkHTQOsDkc-UuW05WRSZ3XoeMWI/s640/blogger-image--1734450947.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj05kbJMIIvF6xXoNjaj0yJ5LBRFCZxEMBbxz9dxvPQ4mYDDimk5whp85_D7yRUiEire3O1OmipYygqEF48ok5k_52HoDJVBC9uS9_mO2Fx8SnvwCyYNkHTQOsDkc-UuW05WRSZ3XoeMWI/s640/blogger-image--1734450947.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iamsyntax.blogspot.com/2016/07/you-make-me-better.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj05kbJMIIvF6xXoNjaj0yJ5LBRFCZxEMBbxz9dxvPQ4mYDDimk5whp85_D7yRUiEire3O1OmipYygqEF48ok5k_52HoDJVBC9uS9_mO2Fx8SnvwCyYNkHTQOsDkc-UuW05WRSZ3XoeMWI/s72-c/blogger-image--1734450947.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154547614812685209.post-5137160758576284418</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Jun 2016 19:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-07-07T00:28:50.672-07:00</atom:updated><title>Defend mi Friend</title><description>[Love My Style] Croxt:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The giant who sleeps light. No need to fight but always winning. My money is coming with me. I know where I started and it's now that we're here. My girlfriend finds me amazing as I find her too. She's one of a kind and she likes it when I smile. Play the piano for me we'll keep it pin-drop silent. The allure here is simplicities. Little truths that add up in the end. So aim to make the best music; amazing sound, beautiful songs. Yo, it's true, you make my day. From born in the ghetto to destined for greatness. Yup, they say it comes down to us but who are we to defend ourselves? All we want is to have some fun, spend some time. These things count. What have we done? Who have we crossed? None. Black and white keys could create colourful music. That's the beauty of a piano. It's what we give out. Not how we look. Not how much more money we make and definitely not why we were made. We were made for the best. Anything less, you can keep it. Give it to me if I'm worth that. I have more than potential in me. I have drive, dreams, focus and ambition. You'll see me get there. Clean the walls the best graffiti just arrived in town. Tokyo stocks are high and that's why we prefer the Japan. Spice on wheels, you know, I love them chicken noodles. Some chicken nuggets. Church songs for the children. Party songs for the children. Best life songs for the children. Motivation songs for the children. It's in the little ones do we find ourselves the most. And from me to you, you, my friend, I'll defend you the most beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCRoXpbapWMXFTeDuN8wGa3ZX2IIUUT1GBnM86oZqmNkseVOb-oe6rXQ0TLjJCOFTEkKr_MhBMaso7taNQG18L2fXi5Z83MExsvzkvQlIRVf1ppdBJLT_j7rj5bB7fuXhlWniz-6Kvoho/s640/blogger-image--1245770539.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCRoXpbapWMXFTeDuN8wGa3ZX2IIUUT1GBnM86oZqmNkseVOb-oe6rXQ0TLjJCOFTEkKr_MhBMaso7taNQG18L2fXi5Z83MExsvzkvQlIRVf1ppdBJLT_j7rj5bB7fuXhlWniz-6Kvoho/s640/blogger-image--1245770539.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iamsyntax.blogspot.com/2016/06/defend-mi-friend.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCRoXpbapWMXFTeDuN8wGa3ZX2IIUUT1GBnM86oZqmNkseVOb-oe6rXQ0TLjJCOFTEkKr_MhBMaso7taNQG18L2fXi5Z83MExsvzkvQlIRVf1ppdBJLT_j7rj5bB7fuXhlWniz-6Kvoho/s72-c/blogger-image--1245770539.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154547614812685209.post-8490094526898867327</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Jun 2016 19:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-07-07T00:31:54.917-07:00</atom:updated><title>Don&amp;#39;t Tell Them</title><description>[Life and Beauty] Croxt:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't tell them what to do; tell yourself what to do. I'm kickback and my shoes are kicking. I'm one in a million, by the way. Alladem love it when I walk. Fresh, fresh, fresh everything. They don't know what it means to be yourself through all the fight this world puts up to make you someone you're not. But I know what it means to allow greatness to happen. I have mastered myself. Every step is accounted for. I miss nothing and they know you belong with me, I with you. Let's get it to a place of higher motivation. Never despair; no matter how hard they fight you. Master your desires and guard your own. Believe in yourself, even more, every time. Find your light even through the darkness. Blame no one, even yourself. Bless everyone you encounter. Paper bills, Interac and unscripted liquid money, provide for the bread. Good things, come. &amp;amp; when they show up, be their guest. That's how it works. When you learn to let go and let God take control.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh55FBRF6sAu9mFYvbrj_Ll_LH2lwlrmsoZAUJfGklrqehTj4vZW2ou2f0Vrriz5AYln-Q9iPwVLm4WRwCV4CfWU3Z6_mXDrY3c-P4yIOUZXuUJ23iGnpNoM_T-z7Hk3BNUqQrRjv-_SQE/s640/blogger-image--902254334.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh55FBRF6sAu9mFYvbrj_Ll_LH2lwlrmsoZAUJfGklrqehTj4vZW2ou2f0Vrriz5AYln-Q9iPwVLm4WRwCV4CfWU3Z6_mXDrY3c-P4yIOUZXuUJ23iGnpNoM_T-z7Hk3BNUqQrRjv-_SQE/s640/blogger-image--902254334.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iamsyntax.blogspot.com/2016/06/don-tell-them.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh55FBRF6sAu9mFYvbrj_Ll_LH2lwlrmsoZAUJfGklrqehTj4vZW2ou2f0Vrriz5AYln-Q9iPwVLm4WRwCV4CfWU3Z6_mXDrY3c-P4yIOUZXuUJ23iGnpNoM_T-z7Hk3BNUqQrRjv-_SQE/s72-c/blogger-image--902254334.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154547614812685209.post-551382735171376382</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Jun 2016 19:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-07-07T00:10:17.862-07:00</atom:updated><title>In Ways You Understand</title><description>&lt;div&gt;[Love My Style] Croxt:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'll bring the colouring book out and draft the next Mona Lisa painting. History is written today, so, what are we doing differently? I'm here to maximize the best I can do in the time I have. Let me show you the great things. I just can't stop loving you. I have the best to offer and I'll always remind you what it means to me to be around you. One more time will always be cherished, one more moment to cherish. Different things mean different things for different people. &amp;amp; I thought we were speaking the same language. Come up to my level and see for yourself. It can gwan; we can all dweet. We can all show up to grow up. The greatest have always been ready to learn and they do this with a finesse like none other. The things that build you will be sent your way. Pick them up, work on what you get.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"&gt;You are the kind of song that makes me dance, first from the inside, now, you can see it. From end to end, they love my style. I give up never and I work my way to the top. Looking outside through my bedroom window, I've seen so much in such a small space. Life going on. All walks of life. I feel like everyone should get the chance to experience how beautiful it feel to fall in love with themselves above all else. People who love themselves should want the best for themselves. People who want the best for themselves make the best efforts. People who make the best efforts get the best results. Look, I'm even willing to do the math for you here. Not everyone can see it, but if not today, tomorrow. The truth always reveals itself to us &amp;amp; we choose to accept it or not. I choose to always accept the truth, no matter how hard it may seem. The truth comes with it's own pleasure. Some may fight it, others might be afraid of it, others may be shy about it but at the same time, it's those unafraid enough to believe for the most who seek the most and actually find it. Be one of them. Be the one who finds the truth. He who knows the truth will be responsible for how he presents it so seek the best ways to present your truth as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlonMyAdyefp7NTleSnNEJ46VThg8HodUPMXIy-2z6iNC7lzRJkAH1HfVuprOVY-4BhWe-KEvHg5wZ4J9fjJtnwY5VpZzAOtEOV2Pv55SKKcdCIS4N6A0h8iAobeW6LST7ypxoIWzKh_E/s640/blogger-image-1195225799.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlonMyAdyefp7NTleSnNEJ46VThg8HodUPMXIy-2z6iNC7lzRJkAH1HfVuprOVY-4BhWe-KEvHg5wZ4J9fjJtnwY5VpZzAOtEOV2Pv55SKKcdCIS4N6A0h8iAobeW6LST7ypxoIWzKh_E/s640/blogger-image-1195225799.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iamsyntax.blogspot.com/2016/06/in-ways-you-understand.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlonMyAdyefp7NTleSnNEJ46VThg8HodUPMXIy-2z6iNC7lzRJkAH1HfVuprOVY-4BhWe-KEvHg5wZ4J9fjJtnwY5VpZzAOtEOV2Pv55SKKcdCIS4N6A0h8iAobeW6LST7ypxoIWzKh_E/s72-c/blogger-image-1195225799.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154547614812685209.post-4809021348458483746</guid><pubDate>Tue, 31 May 2016 22:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-06-02T07:15:26.778-07:00</atom:updated><title>Ye, Mi Remember</title><description>[Love My Style] Croxt:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They could never hold me down and every time, I've held my ground. I remember the first time that we happened and it's been a beautiful journey since. Believe me I've felt the vibe-filled beats of the summer dancehall Nirvana. The moves keep coming and the DJ keeps on going. The speakers booming and the lights keep flashing. It's a party all over again and the weekend just began. Face the universe with me; there's nothing to fear. Set the trends with me and let the worries disappear. We are on to the great things and till now, mi remember. Mi remember the times we had and the stories we shared. Mi remember the songs we sang and the places we went. Mi remember the dreams and the hopes we entertained. Mi remember the struggle and the strong we've been. Mi remember you for who you were, who you are and who you've always wanted to be. Mi remember the sun and the rain; the fun and the pain. Mi remember the history. The chemistry. The mystery of finding yourself in someone else. Mi remember the touch, the feeling. Mi remember your company and chill. Mi remember the days and dates, the special occasions. Mi remember the last time we spoke and the first time I saw you. It all fits in now, just like a puzzle. The picture keeps building; the movie, momentum. It is when we begin to learn the things life has to offer that we begin to make sense out of all else. Remember, mi remember and from January through December, I'm living life through the calendar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2snlBhN3ddiaTuj5ZTcIQHoY3BxGHskK7SUYlrkMvV28K69Nr7CPgG4FYirIA8lYorDTST10zW6tYeAfiOnXTd78l8wXVQ8lR4-XCuLPkzYUL5E8TcaZDZYOaXQYFWYiiYrJpnw2In0g/s640/blogger-image-331951321.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2snlBhN3ddiaTuj5ZTcIQHoY3BxGHskK7SUYlrkMvV28K69Nr7CPgG4FYirIA8lYorDTST10zW6tYeAfiOnXTd78l8wXVQ8lR4-XCuLPkzYUL5E8TcaZDZYOaXQYFWYiiYrJpnw2In0g/s640/blogger-image-331951321.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iamsyntax.blogspot.com/2016/05/mi-remember.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2snlBhN3ddiaTuj5ZTcIQHoY3BxGHskK7SUYlrkMvV28K69Nr7CPgG4FYirIA8lYorDTST10zW6tYeAfiOnXTd78l8wXVQ8lR4-XCuLPkzYUL5E8TcaZDZYOaXQYFWYiiYrJpnw2In0g/s72-c/blogger-image-331951321.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154547614812685209.post-8752595852436809012</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 May 2016 04:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-05-29T20:30:16.595-07:00</atom:updated><title>Mystic Mariposa</title><description>&lt;div&gt;[Love My Style] Croxt:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ye, girl, you, butterfly. Colourful wings and complimentary figure. The way you walk, you amaze me; the way you talk, you amaze me. Ye, it's about me and you now, we know where we started. Started from the bottom, now, floating to the top. The weight was washed down, they could not keep us down. Pens and papers trading; come, see, the stock is rising. I'd praise the paparazzi but sometimes they get so nosy. Finessing headlines, newspapers wanting them shots. To add a lil more, y'all know we get it on the go. Nobody can stop us now, say we been training on the low, getting ready for the most, doing what it takes, taking what is done and creating a better TOmorrow.&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4Ny7P8qYdJ06Z-aTfPVjfNs4EdW4xhqUBufxezys2j49ko79iPbeUmaoIuV1EJCt0p3PaEQ8B4I361ZEEXIovLsEqh7q4KM-AEH6l-o-XfOOn4PZGqCJ2T-3Ok1ufDaNPA64A7UccMso/s640/blogger-image-1392716152.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4Ny7P8qYdJ06Z-aTfPVjfNs4EdW4xhqUBufxezys2j49ko79iPbeUmaoIuV1EJCt0p3PaEQ8B4I361ZEEXIovLsEqh7q4KM-AEH6l-o-XfOOn4PZGqCJ2T-3Ok1ufDaNPA64A7UccMso/s640/blogger-image-1392716152.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iamsyntax.blogspot.com/2016/05/mystic-mariposa.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4Ny7P8qYdJ06Z-aTfPVjfNs4EdW4xhqUBufxezys2j49ko79iPbeUmaoIuV1EJCt0p3PaEQ8B4I361ZEEXIovLsEqh7q4KM-AEH6l-o-XfOOn4PZGqCJ2T-3Ok1ufDaNPA64A7UccMso/s72-c/blogger-image-1392716152.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154547614812685209.post-3094171307172578580</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 May 2016 15:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-05-29T20:37:09.227-07:00</atom:updated><title>Forget Me Not</title><description>[Love My Style] Croxt:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They say fake it till you make it while at the same time, faking it is repulsive. I don't want to be hated to make it. I don't wish fear on anyone. I don't hope evil to befall anyone. We are the children of our thoughts and people are growing with us. If I want the best for you, I'll show a better effort. I'll be there and appropriately there. No half-shows but fully truly, the whole experience. I am genuine in all I do. Real and true, human and committed to growth. Let no one scare you. If they don't understand you, they'll fight you when you speak up. So keep defining you for yourself. The amazing things you'd love to see in someone else and how they do things, you can learn them for yourself. Challenge yourself to be better. Respect the people around you. Correct the misinformation. Upgrade the levels each time you can. If you're fake about the process, what's going to be genuine about the results? Know yourself; today better than yesterday. &amp;nbsp;Tomorrow better than today. Keep grinding and keep growing. The ones who belong in your life will come and stay, the ones who don't fit will eventually lose their place. Keep hoping for the best in all you do. Remember, you're only as good as you believe. Your actions speak louder than words. Work for the better tings. Work for the nicest. I'll give you juice &amp;amp; I'll leave you empowered. I'll do what's right and I'll do it just right. I'll go for the best and I'll be the best at it. I'm here to last so I'm pretty sure, you'll forget me not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZK1fspUb9PUs5f4tjEMPuXc8SvIpalGBilKFiRqFA2Ojxpy5gqcIF1NgudPnPzQnXcdhfaM_pN7XzdcUIyE0lIWWI-Akg88SvXECWlRY7NeFigNA2CxIe1V6Ubi0vTNU0ULk6ck0pSHk/s640/blogger-image--1699779070.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZK1fspUb9PUs5f4tjEMPuXc8SvIpalGBilKFiRqFA2Ojxpy5gqcIF1NgudPnPzQnXcdhfaM_pN7XzdcUIyE0lIWWI-Akg88SvXECWlRY7NeFigNA2CxIe1V6Ubi0vTNU0ULk6ck0pSHk/s640/blogger-image--1699779070.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iamsyntax.blogspot.com/2016/05/forget-me-not.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZK1fspUb9PUs5f4tjEMPuXc8SvIpalGBilKFiRqFA2Ojxpy5gqcIF1NgudPnPzQnXcdhfaM_pN7XzdcUIyE0lIWWI-Akg88SvXECWlRY7NeFigNA2CxIe1V6Ubi0vTNU0ULk6ck0pSHk/s72-c/blogger-image--1699779070.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154547614812685209.post-8004245257115617767</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 May 2016 01:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-05-29T20:41:44.896-07:00</atom:updated><title>Sunshine Boy</title><description>&lt;div&gt;[Love My Style] Croxt:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sunshine boy, they call me. I walk in with the sunshine. Value visible, effective almost effortlessly. You learn to welcome the good things in your life. The great things, you work to achieve them. Ye, there's hype around me. I don't know exactly who I'll end up becoming, but he'll definitely be amazing. Sunshine boy steals the show. He takes it all. When sunshine boy walks in, it feels like a new day. Everyone spotting sunglasses, flashy flashy all over, it feels like a trend. Everything becomes easy to see. Wolipa tings. A smile every time there's sunshine; heat up the airwaves and presence is felt. Those who can't stand the truth hide under shadows. I know when to step out and how to carry myself. I do not need anyone to define who I am. I got this. I'll take your advice and if it's suiting, I'll fit it. I'll take your advice and if it's fitting, I'll suit it. I will keep defining and redefining myself, holding close the things I get to learn, seeking greatness in all I do. Call me Sunshine Boy, whenever. Yes, it pleases me greatly to bring joy to the world; the people all around me. You can do it. You can shine even when it's dark. You can rise even when it feels like you're falling. Everything is nice. Make it right, do it right, say it right, think it right. You were born to shine and today, I cheer you on.&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQg4w0i5LsMzrf41S9HQQXY0nkSGhIkZvy4MU0D56aOFcxERJs-OY_RhGdGW0jYCQr8dUZxxX7haC3UvHyBS-fk79Lo9Zx_lTZXrLAXLghPouQS5K9EZt2nEsv6ZWeZGI-bFtqqFZyrq0/s640/blogger-image--864511306.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQg4w0i5LsMzrf41S9HQQXY0nkSGhIkZvy4MU0D56aOFcxERJs-OY_RhGdGW0jYCQr8dUZxxX7haC3UvHyBS-fk79Lo9Zx_lTZXrLAXLghPouQS5K9EZt2nEsv6ZWeZGI-bFtqqFZyrq0/s640/blogger-image--864511306.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iamsyntax.blogspot.com/2016/05/sunshine-boy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQg4w0i5LsMzrf41S9HQQXY0nkSGhIkZvy4MU0D56aOFcxERJs-OY_RhGdGW0jYCQr8dUZxxX7haC3UvHyBS-fk79Lo9Zx_lTZXrLAXLghPouQS5K9EZt2nEsv6ZWeZGI-bFtqqFZyrq0/s72-c/blogger-image--864511306.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154547614812685209.post-1743747570978671980</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 May 2016 14:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-05-29T20:38:33.657-07:00</atom:updated><title>Firm on my Feet</title><description>[Love My Style] Croxt:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These shoes fit perfectly firm on my feet. I stand and the world stands beside me. Yeah, try that fake shit with me and you already know there's no deal. Come the way you are and I'll meet you where you at. I've come a long time to play games with real life people. Come, see we've been through a lot already. Now it's time for us to choose what we want in our lives. Great things take time but when they're here it's a party. Get in the works, keep improving and proving yourself. There's people out there who are willing to root for you. Go and bloom. Shine for the world. Again, I'll say this; there's more to who we are. There's much more to life. There's much more to music. There's greatness to find for those who seek and believe it. Believe in yourself. You can rise and you can rise again. Leave the worrying and prepare yourself. Ready for the things you aim for. Ready for the responsibilities they come with. Don't doubt yourself; there might be enough people already doing it for you. Hope for the best, work for the most. As you stand, you've stood already and as it stands, you're firm on your feet and ready for progress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjfMaOriKAhCc0Y2vzuMX0NF4KbZaVvwSwjOCCObAp-cdJpEA6hYif3m9iY5leVlw6OUYMuP3xJgnF3erCPSj21E8Nz3JCyGyuMpr3HEgPkBB-X8C16QwkxZ_fg4tfuW8WeUwkEswGc_A/s640/blogger-image-667989563.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjfMaOriKAhCc0Y2vzuMX0NF4KbZaVvwSwjOCCObAp-cdJpEA6hYif3m9iY5leVlw6OUYMuP3xJgnF3erCPSj21E8Nz3JCyGyuMpr3HEgPkBB-X8C16QwkxZ_fg4tfuW8WeUwkEswGc_A/s640/blogger-image-667989563.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iamsyntax.blogspot.com/2016/05/firm-on-my-feet.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjfMaOriKAhCc0Y2vzuMX0NF4KbZaVvwSwjOCCObAp-cdJpEA6hYif3m9iY5leVlw6OUYMuP3xJgnF3erCPSj21E8Nz3JCyGyuMpr3HEgPkBB-X8C16QwkxZ_fg4tfuW8WeUwkEswGc_A/s72-c/blogger-image-667989563.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154547614812685209.post-7191755548456017190</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Apr 2016 23:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-05-29T20:45:38.723-07:00</atom:updated><title>The Lion Queen</title><description>[Love My Style] Croxt:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The world gave Beyoncé lemons and she made an album out of it. The beautiful ones have been born. I'm looking at one right now. Say you remember the day it all started. We all just need to take the first step. That's when beautiful things begin to happen. You are beautiful. Strength of my words and narrator of my story. I am writing the words I always wanted to say. The things I want to see. &amp;amp; now, I say and do them best. I am in the process of defining myself. Nothing stops fearless determination. You have stood above the rest. The crown rests on your head and you rule the jungle. You have found yourself even where there was no light and it feels right every time you look at me. You have you patience for days and the instincts of a winner. Opportunities will always come to you. Life will always love you back!! Claim your place and point out what really is important to you. Figure things out for yourself. Create, create, create.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzn4eutVWSYEQjAjN8j70Kir8AxEetkOfOfR4EWZxgcarMXMhs1RXPXYPykeo_mh9oe1aZ0buM4Yw5T-7_1YwL_GlQ8nsMZCeP02_CT2kcr8zDTmRzE2Ao9eoYP28OZmp0dV73WRMInvc/s640/blogger-image--1196519494.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzn4eutVWSYEQjAjN8j70Kir8AxEetkOfOfR4EWZxgcarMXMhs1RXPXYPykeo_mh9oe1aZ0buM4Yw5T-7_1YwL_GlQ8nsMZCeP02_CT2kcr8zDTmRzE2Ao9eoYP28OZmp0dV73WRMInvc/s640/blogger-image--1196519494.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iamsyntax.blogspot.com/2016/04/the-lion-queen.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzn4eutVWSYEQjAjN8j70Kir8AxEetkOfOfR4EWZxgcarMXMhs1RXPXYPykeo_mh9oe1aZ0buM4Yw5T-7_1YwL_GlQ8nsMZCeP02_CT2kcr8zDTmRzE2Ao9eoYP28OZmp0dV73WRMInvc/s72-c/blogger-image--1196519494.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154547614812685209.post-8250178230729240637</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Apr 2016 23:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-07-07T00:07:15.716-07:00</atom:updated><title>Vision by your Side</title><description>[Love My Style]&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue light&amp;quot; , , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;Croxt:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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Be seen by my side. I'm the person you want to learn from. Haha. In all humility, it's for the times we've proved our worth. Play your part. Do the math. It's easier when you let it. Want it enough to have it. Work it enough to own it. Practice makes perfect and perfect makes sense. If you can start, you can continue and if you can continue, you can close. Seek an end to the things that no longer build you. Know what's worth fighting for and find ways out when you feel stuck. There's better ways to approach success and the best ones are easier if you learn through it all. Find a way to let out the negatives and don't stand yoked to the things that have stopped serving you. In all lines, balance with confident consideration and match it up with moderation. There's more you can do if there's more to believe in. Believe in yourself the most and add importance to the things that matter. It's where we choose to stand that defines who we believe to be, the different places we go that educate us and if you ever get to the point where you feel things can be better, better than they've ever seemed; take control and believe. You will get there. ❤️&lt;/div&gt;
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</description><link>http://iamsyntax.blogspot.com/2016/04/vision-by-your-side.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFJAg65NpuOnJ0UBLEPEhoZBk-z8fQLiq-rhTfJGCOREi8z6tfK2JqZdb_Sf5xgCOJkVFzSKm4Jnl4bptMKdIIHb9OM7S0f4aZOLhLdXUzbH2qIr8OhRJ9fkhbPakvukiey1AbAkVUXWo/s72-c/blogger-image-1421012745.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154547614812685209.post-7338843491404180994</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Mar 2016 04:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-07-06T23:53:10.652-07:00</atom:updated><title>An Attitude of Gratitude</title><description>[Life and Beauty] Croxt:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mine is a grateful heart and a grateful heart is a cheerful heart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"&gt;She whispered in my ear and sang a beautiful melody. The day was made and tonight, tonight we dance under the moonlight. You move like the wind, the air that I breathe. An attitude filled with gratitude will get you to higher heights. So the roads led up the mountain, through the woods, the bushes and into a clearing. The places you take me fill me with delight. You excite my senses and exalt my presence. When we are together, we are together again. Just us, free and whole again. It's like you make me stronger, you make me smarter; a roller coaster of pleasure. I'm planning something new and this time, like last time, like next time, I'm going with you. A surprise is a surprise and I'll surprise your surprise too. Different things mean different to different people sometimes. Give me something I'll be grateful for. If it's time, we will spend it best. If it's money, it will serve us best. If it's strength we will flex it best. If it's love, we will cherish it best. I'm at an altitude of satisfaction and at each level, I am content. An alluring attitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;of gratitude. I keep winning and this is why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGQFFUjZpDe9Y6MVqyqrL8EkAesTn20PoSAt9JnQujTBcHcEqxdgFmDlAMoVw3KKeS8849PUYuunjiEF2s-ClnVejX1pMdw5Rq8y3UnyLnxDusWAfTBAq47TCo-1P29jjMTG08IxPr7dM/s640/blogger-image--1059969131.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGQFFUjZpDe9Y6MVqyqrL8EkAesTn20PoSAt9JnQujTBcHcEqxdgFmDlAMoVw3KKeS8849PUYuunjiEF2s-ClnVejX1pMdw5Rq8y3UnyLnxDusWAfTBAq47TCo-1P29jjMTG08IxPr7dM/s640/blogger-image--1059969131.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iamsyntax.blogspot.com/2016/03/an-attitude-of-gratitude.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGQFFUjZpDe9Y6MVqyqrL8EkAesTn20PoSAt9JnQujTBcHcEqxdgFmDlAMoVw3KKeS8849PUYuunjiEF2s-ClnVejX1pMdw5Rq8y3UnyLnxDusWAfTBAq47TCo-1P29jjMTG08IxPr7dM/s72-c/blogger-image--1059969131.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154547614812685209.post-8452560031462648444</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Mar 2016 03:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-03-15T14:22:54.743-07:00</atom:updated><title>God knows that&amp;#39;s not Me</title><description>[Free At last] Croxt:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have zero need to pretend and God knows I got this. I'm here, I'm there; I'm all over the area. I don't fight for things that don't matter and that's why the things that matter still find their way back to my path. If you're doing something right, some people will be afraid to admit it. And I understand why. It's only the ones not afraid of the thorns that reach for the rose. Drama aside, what's in here for me? I'm not going to waste your time so don't bother wasting mine. If winning is a chill dime, then y'all can lose if you think she's not worth it. I remember where it all started. I'll take the bull by the horns and it'll still feel like a massage. Whatever ill they have to smear on me, God knows that's not me. I care for you if you'll have no need to pretend with me. We're vulnerable when we're open and God knows it's not in me to take unfair advantage of honesty. I take loyalty out on special dates and give gifts to friendship. We can have fun and still stay real through it all. The weekend is lit already but you don't trust the ones who break it. Trust glass and I'm glad trust is like glass. You already know when it's broken. Some people don't see the need to learn. The people around you might want more from you without even knowing what they're aiming for. So, what's the move? Where are you headed? In the morning when you wake up, brush all those people out of your mouth and speak for yourself; you already know enough about other people's lives. God knows it's not them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxlOxImUElS0X_XGeipt_A8Mma8lzBEgl8TGzT3jw4wYwhr98HipW9pEzu4IoPEEVoxCCqmnIa34Zx9ga5QHRe0TP0C_iQz7pJVni3irnzOJIqu1MF7qwGnZkRpIahHTCpgGy_fyzBXkc/s640/blogger-image-440109728.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxlOxImUElS0X_XGeipt_A8Mma8lzBEgl8TGzT3jw4wYwhr98HipW9pEzu4IoPEEVoxCCqmnIa34Zx9ga5QHRe0TP0C_iQz7pJVni3irnzOJIqu1MF7qwGnZkRpIahHTCpgGy_fyzBXkc/s640/blogger-image-440109728.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iamsyntax.blogspot.com/2016/03/god-knows-that-not-me.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxlOxImUElS0X_XGeipt_A8Mma8lzBEgl8TGzT3jw4wYwhr98HipW9pEzu4IoPEEVoxCCqmnIa34Zx9ga5QHRe0TP0C_iQz7pJVni3irnzOJIqu1MF7qwGnZkRpIahHTCpgGy_fyzBXkc/s72-c/blogger-image-440109728.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154547614812685209.post-6179554155316144842</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Mar 2016 22:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-03-15T17:51:42.811-07:00</atom:updated><title>A Gentleman for You</title><description>[Free At last] Croxt:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been a long time and every time I look at you, your existence fills my cup. You are enough, more than enough. Enough for you and the people around you. You are never too much yet you never stay small. Your steps are all done well &amp;amp; how you carry yourself, carries so much joy. You're the flowers in my summer imaginations and the radiance inside you lights up my world. Heavens made it right that I meet you and every step we take shall shape us to the next level. People are scared to grow so am here to remind you that a gentleman for you could show you what you deserve; to get there, wherever it is you wish to reach. I know now you wish for the very best. Therefore, growth remains our best option. Teach me how to glide above your skies and to ball up your clouds till they drip off the blessings they should. I know what's important for me and I get to understand what is important to the people around me. If it's important for you to be treated as a queen, be my guest. If it's important for you to realize the best out of life, we will do it&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;together. It's a thousand moons I'll prove myself to you in many ways even if I don't have to. A lady like you deserves a better man, a better place, a better way, a better vision, a better perspective. So allow me to remind you that there's a gentleman for you inside me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiQMwi1bdXF4s9lNzA9S5dAFNsq_F6BRhUeeqRvLeYfktCsvwIXRR6xSw-b9wFMi-zXxLC87DBWrH9BSMMjJOJTMVpzMAltfr9Wm8jF-NEFBiqjYXMiQ_EWo0YZ4qp3pznBEWwtNnFevg/s640/blogger-image-619455891.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiQMwi1bdXF4s9lNzA9S5dAFNsq_F6BRhUeeqRvLeYfktCsvwIXRR6xSw-b9wFMi-zXxLC87DBWrH9BSMMjJOJTMVpzMAltfr9Wm8jF-NEFBiqjYXMiQ_EWo0YZ4qp3pznBEWwtNnFevg/s640/blogger-image-619455891.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iamsyntax.blogspot.com/2016/03/a-gentleman-for-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiQMwi1bdXF4s9lNzA9S5dAFNsq_F6BRhUeeqRvLeYfktCsvwIXRR6xSw-b9wFMi-zXxLC87DBWrH9BSMMjJOJTMVpzMAltfr9Wm8jF-NEFBiqjYXMiQ_EWo0YZ4qp3pznBEWwtNnFevg/s72-c/blogger-image-619455891.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154547614812685209.post-5636757600281530741</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Mar 2016 21:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-05-31T15:54:51.124-07:00</atom:updated><title>Beautiful Days</title><description>[Free At last] Croxt:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Youthful years are beautiful years. The struggle is beautiful, the hustle is beautiful, the thoughts are beautiful, success is beautiful, failure is beautiful, love is beautiful, relationships are beautiful, the world is beautiful. Yet you don't have to see it my way but beauty is in the eyes of the beholder. With the juice in my veins I hold the world in my hands, a view I've chosen myself. Look at it this way, it's how you look at it. The world gave me lemons and I explored my options. It's not easy to be believed with just the truth in hand, much more is required. That's why I ready myself. I will not give up and I will always find a better way; go with the best. Beautiful days we have here and when I said failure is beautiful, it actually is if you learn from it. Failing strengthens us. What doesn't kill you makes you better. So I'd fall a thousand times and I'd still rise up with the waves. The ocean is beautiful in so many ways. The mountains are beautiful in so many ways. The desert is beautiful in so many ways. All animals are beautiful in so many ways. People are beautiful in so many ways. But when you're in the heat of the moment, how you react sets you free. The freedom of truth is letting it manifest in you and in the world; rising into better realities. So I'm not ashamed of my youth. I am still learning from it. The more you learn from your youth, the more it keeps you around. So, yeah, these are indeed beautiful days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPOTiKkAX-zaLz5wheFC_CQafesLL7MD5b0ZBKgOGEhMW1vYRmqQS187AIqTSMiyTAgAu2ApN8melaFe84vOFrXIRTGOia2dWi_VFVZUvTLJKeeCjpToSF1UYpCVGM2rBClmKiPUJqJNo/s640/blogger-image-1536765477.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPOTiKkAX-zaLz5wheFC_CQafesLL7MD5b0ZBKgOGEhMW1vYRmqQS187AIqTSMiyTAgAu2ApN8melaFe84vOFrXIRTGOia2dWi_VFVZUvTLJKeeCjpToSF1UYpCVGM2rBClmKiPUJqJNo/s640/blogger-image-1536765477.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iamsyntax.blogspot.com/2016/03/beautiful-days.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPOTiKkAX-zaLz5wheFC_CQafesLL7MD5b0ZBKgOGEhMW1vYRmqQS187AIqTSMiyTAgAu2ApN8melaFe84vOFrXIRTGOia2dWi_VFVZUvTLJKeeCjpToSF1UYpCVGM2rBClmKiPUJqJNo/s72-c/blogger-image-1536765477.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154547614812685209.post-6885010043832631699</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Mar 2016 08:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-03-08T02:08:10.979-08:00</atom:updated><title>Endless Inspiration</title><description>[Croxtworthy] Croxt:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like waters from a fountain, the wells of inspiration never cease to swell. I'm flowing in my thoughts and I choose only the best. That's how you build yourself. The mountain is hardest to climb at its base if you're yet to make a decision. Yet the higher you climb, the harder it is to make it higher. That's why we need motivation sometimes, even when we got this. Even when going back down is the easiest choice to go for. Motivate me to go the extra mile. If I'm stranded challenge me for solutions. If I'm tired, give me even better reasons. I never lose sight of the target until I beat it yet the focus I have needs to be hyped. I hype up myself and if you throw in some support, we're reaching higher heights. I hype up the people around me, not in empty words but in building vibes. I'm excited for life. Who will bring you down if you're convinced that upwards is the only way to go? I'm not looking for the easiest way out but the most rewarding and true. To be smart gets you far. To be smart and never lose yourself, even better. When you've found yourself, you've found the true meaning to the juice of life. I'm surrounded by people who are growing and unashamed of their experiences. What do we lose if what we gained strengthened us? The best do not stand by as they watch the mediocre do it shoddy. They present a better&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;way. We are here to make a difference. Not because it's not as good as it is but because we believe it can be better. Reach out for the fruits borne on you. Sow the right seeds and cruise on the right speed. These highways already know where we are going.. They lead me right to my doorstep. The stairs are climbed and the doors open. It smells like home in here, I'm where I belong. Dust and clean your shoes tonight we dress to kill. Well-groomed and ready to roll. Get your groove on. We came to slay. If they think they know how to, we know better. We are not here to show off but to celebrate our existence. If you with it, keep shining and if you're getting there, keep learning. Somethings we have to live for by ourselves. I've been there, done that. I came, I saw and I conquered whatever kept me small. I know what's important to me and to everyone I get to meet. We are here with a fire we have mastered and fear is long gone. That's why we never run out. We have with us what is called; Endless Inspiration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijWFif91ThMheKxameZhbBzOwdRn3H6cA9bDFQnBtaQheYLaPf-9DM-nMgu47TvLzHmfALBcUKrDQWI2v2PZl-FXItZdflUvA_PIdnSNmP_-xoOBL2V796BTE5j-5FK-W_pmuG30kE40U/s640/blogger-image--944008484.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijWFif91ThMheKxameZhbBzOwdRn3H6cA9bDFQnBtaQheYLaPf-9DM-nMgu47TvLzHmfALBcUKrDQWI2v2PZl-FXItZdflUvA_PIdnSNmP_-xoOBL2V796BTE5j-5FK-W_pmuG30kE40U/s640/blogger-image--944008484.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://iamsyntax.blogspot.com/2016/03/endless-inspiration.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijWFif91ThMheKxameZhbBzOwdRn3H6cA9bDFQnBtaQheYLaPf-9DM-nMgu47TvLzHmfALBcUKrDQWI2v2PZl-FXItZdflUvA_PIdnSNmP_-xoOBL2V796BTE5j-5FK-W_pmuG30kE40U/s72-c/blogger-image--944008484.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>