Do we like glittering stuff?
Do we like butterflies?
Do we keep on posting?
Do we keep on sharing posts of glittering butterflies ?
Someday I will understand the silence…
There’s an amazing thing about being a human being. We know, we thing, we realize, we acknowledge, we create, we surprise, we amaze, we change, we learn in conscience, we adapt, we rebuild, we organize, we attache, we love.
There’s an awful thing about being a human being. We fear, we destroy, we trouble, we undo, we break, we break up, we kill, we unlove.
It all comes down to love and relationships in the end. That is all that remains in the final, love and relationships.
If you die tomorrow: will you die in peace? With no regrets?
What are we going to do this year?
Criticize everything around us and the commercialization of the holiday? Or just make our own festivity the way we believe in it?
Are we going to buy a lot of foolish presents just to say we did or offer our true love, and ourselves to others in a truthful and meaningful way?
Are we going to feel depressed about what we don’t have or just embrace life and all the beautiful things we own, friendship, family, health, strength, music, sun, capability to smile, hug and kiss?
It was that last last smile, that last look, that last turn around…It hold me forever!
Love is like sports, it´s hard, it hurts, but… It’s totally worth it!
Afraid of love because of pain? Because it will eventually hurt? Every tear drop will be followed by a smile, and every smile for a tear…only emptiness has no feelings. And not even loneliness has no sorrow! Just work on the “getting over it”, and get stronger…Don’t choose the way of fear or it will consume you, and everyone around you to a black, empty, ugly and terrible hole!