Prologue

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Love is the very essence of life . It is the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. Yet it is not only found at the end of the rainbow. Love is at the beginning also, and from it springs beauty that arched across the sky on a stormy day. Love is the security for which children weep, the yearning of youth the adhesive that binds marriage, and the lubricant that prevents devastating friction in the home , it is the peace of old age, the sunlight of hope shinning through death. How rich are those who enjoy it in their associations with family, friends and neighbors. Love like faith is a gift of God. It is also the most enduring and most powerful virtue. Love is the unwritten rule of life , which is why there is no specific way on how you should shower a person with love and affection, because love is unconditional and no amount of writing can describe the unconditional love that courses through our veins.

I am nothing but a wandering soul , trapped in a vessel, caged with negative thoughts , shot at with harsh words and looked upon as a stain on my dear mother Earth's petite white dress which was full of purity , innocence, wholeness and completion.
What sort of purity, innocence, wholeness and completion, is there ? When there is absolutely no one to embrace you and tell you that , "You never know how strong you are until being strong is the only choice you have ."

Love was nothing but just a word to me without a meaning to it , until I discovered the true meaning of it .
Even now love is nothing but just a word , but we humans have the capacity to define it ourselves. Love was a emotion that i did not want to feel but there was a time when that trapped wandering soul breaks through the cage , evade the shots fired at it and finds its final destination . It was time that mother earth Earth's petite white dress got a splash of green , the color of my renewal and blue along to go with my new found confidence and faith , that I have found in my final destination, yet it barely seems right.

I now radiate the confidence that I have within myself whenever I walk , and I am not looked upon as a simple yet treacherous stain anymore . My mother would be so proud of me , as she watched through heaven's gate and laid her marvelous eyes , which are that of an Angel's light, upon me . Her lips would curl into a incredible heart warming smile , knowing that she has a splash of color in her life .

Yet again , it barely seems right to me . Now all I need is the final piece so that I am able to gaze a the full picture.  Does love come at a price or , is it a give or take item  ?
Is there only one destination , the final destination  ?
Is there only one type of love, the conditional type ?

The light has finally shone upon the last piece needed to complete the picture.  It is beautiful, is it not ?
Love , to be more exact unconditional love . Just like there is no final destination that restricts us , there is no love that is conditional . Love is the unwritten of life or better yet , The Unwritten Rule of Life is Unconditional Love.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~    I hope you guys enjoyed the prologue .
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