CROSSING THE THOUGHTS OF HOPE
Just here waiting for heaven to take away the pain...
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It has been that long since the day I longed to see the sun. But to no avail, destiny has put me into darkness. Only the moon can see me search, though it is aware that the sun gives him light. He wouldn't show me the source.
I was afraid before that this would happen... That water was starting to change its flow. It was about to stop its tide from the hearth of its origin. Creatures of the deep are beginning to fade away. Hope was nowhere near.
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Months has passed. Months will pass. On the awaited day of its rebirth, the butterfly will soon reveal her true appearance. Will the promise of the rainbow be true to its word?
That when the day comes, everything will be back to reality. Everything will soon be back to what was hope and wished for.
The butterfly will soar high. Reach the highest peak of its existence and see the true meaning of its purpose. The colors of its wings will reflect the future. Aiming high up to the heavens.
And in its journey, paths will be windy but in the end, a road once taken will reveal to the creature. The road that promised to be back in its destiny, that promised to be crossed once again to come back to the hearth of every meaning of what love is all about.
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Being away means having to live with a lot of sacrifices.
But one should realize that it shouldn't be that long...
For the heart may not miss the love for it may be trained to forget everything totally.
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"... for every one can see, but very few
feel what you are. Everybody sees what you appear to be, few feel what you are,
and those few will not dare to oppose themselves to the many... And in the
actions of man, the end justifies the means."
- Machiaveli
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People may have different perceptions of love.
Love is blind...
Love is something of a surprise...
Love is unexplainable...
All the "blahs" about love is revealed in every person.
But whatever it may be, there is only a single truth behind everyone's heartache:
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It has been that long since the day I longed to see the sun. But to no avail, destiny has put me into darkness. Only the moon can see me search, though it is aware that the sun gives him light. He wouldn't show me the source.
I was afraid before that this would happen... That water was starting to change its flow. It was about to stop its tide from the hearth of its origin. Creatures of the deep are beginning to fade away. Hope was nowhere near.
------
Months has passed. Months will pass. On the awaited day of its rebirth, the butterfly will soon reveal her true appearance. Will the promise of the rainbow be true to its word?
That when the day comes, everything will be back to reality. Everything will soon be back to what was hope and wished for.
The butterfly will soar high. Reach the highest peak of its existence and see the true meaning of its purpose. The colors of its wings will reflect the future. Aiming high up to the heavens.
And in its journey, paths will be windy but in the end, a road once taken will reveal to the creature. The road that promised to be back in its destiny, that promised to be crossed once again to come back to the hearth of every meaning of what love is all about.
------
Being away means having to live with a lot of sacrifices.
But one should realize that it shouldn't be that long...
For the heart may not miss the love for it may be trained to forget everything totally.
------
"... for every one can see, but very few
feel what you are. Everybody sees what you appear to be, few feel what you are,
and those few will not dare to oppose themselves to the many... And in the
actions of man, the end justifies the means."
- Machiaveli
------
People may have different perceptions of love.
Love is blind...
Love is something of a surprise...
Love is unexplainable...
All the "blahs" about love is revealed in every person.
But whatever it may be, there is only a single truth behind everyone's heartache:
"Love hurts when God knows you
deserve someone else..."___________
posted by Xtine at 4:53 PM
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