8 November 2012
A word that describes love has been nothing compared to the feelings that once had inside, and it has fade like a busy morning after a good dream.
Things has never been that way without noticing, but in life the clock ticks fast and if you don't enjoy the good moments it passes by as fast as the waterfall falling into the fast flow river in a hurry to meet the sea.
The smell of the fresh water reminds us that once there was a rain that fall from the sky, blessing that rich land that we once lived happily. In less words I miss that love the feed my days and fill my nights. The emptiness comes like a darkness night invading the blue sky, leaving all the colours behind, bringing the grey shades to play like a lively child, leaving us once again hopeless, fragile and empty like an old piece of material turned into a piece of rag left in the bottom of the cupboard that when found again, it will be no good to anyone.
For what it's worth, that can be changed... But you have to do it with will power and good attitude, for that you are still alive to the morning light that wakes you up in the morning, showing all its beauty that are worth go out and enjoy life again. Love can never be described as destructive feelings if it is how you feel after loved someone, and then this someone has never known what love is.
Description of Love • Opuss № I