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a new life ready to be reborn. . . sometimes it doesn't need a jolt or anything extremely earth-shattering, all it needs is a simple trigger, an electrical impulse to go through your brain and realize that your heart is right. that those emotions arent weighing you down, but trying to teach you how to fly. you realize that you don't have to look up to find strength, you have to look within. you begin to feel that your essence is not to be scattered about like kicking rocks that lie in front of your feet on the path underneath, but more like it should be set on top of a cloud and absorbed so when it gets gloomy and it rains, when people are feeling down, they can feel you showering upon them and feel your strength, and feel that essence. my life now has caught that rain in a bucket and now i get drunk off of it everyday, just loving every last drop. your essence is the sweetest nectar and the fluid of my life. like the blood that runs through my veins, i need it. i can't go on without it. my life is a blessing thanks to you, and now i can nurse myself with your essence, now that i too have been reborn. take my hand and fly with me, let us soak the clouds with our essence so when it rains upon the earth, our essence shall fall onto all, especially those that do not understand, that we fall in love with each other more every day. . .
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