Life is so long and so short at the same time. i would take it in its endless length when i admire at the birds talking to each other in the morning, when a silence binds us while we are so far in our thoughts. all these long, dense times, i want to be bored like I'm in a hurry. and when i choose life in a quickly mode, i love it at this rate because it relieves me of fear, it makes me proud of having been able to fill a day to rest at night. but it also terrifies me when it reminds me of humility. i have nothing, everything is tools that are abandoned, everything is God's. So i plunge back into the darkness of questioning: and after death, will I be judged as good enough? i want to love you all so desperately, and feel loved in abundance. life is scary when you realize you've used it badly.
and love is so many things. it's smiling, it's saying sorry, it's holding a door, it's hugging, it's chatting for hours, it's also sometimes a headache, it's not even saying a word. love is an atmosphere that we feel but that can escapes us. it lasts a lifetime like a second. but it is all that i have to offer to the world and to offer to myself. It is the basis of everything, everywhere.
you need to feel it from others you need to give it somehow, somewhere, in something, in somebody
real love. the real one.
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Soulful Reverberations
Poetry"What does it mean to truly love?" "Where do we find solace in times of chaos?" In "Soulful Reverberations," these questions are not just pondered, but explored with depth and sincerity. Through heartfelt prose and poignant poetry, this story delves...
