Saturday 9 August 2014

Make Believe

 
Has anyone ever taken a moment or two off life to simply just wonder... wonder about life and its beauty for a moment, rather than burning our brain cells thinking deeply about its negatives... "Make Believe" are two words that built that huge and wondrous wall of ours that we called childhood memories... sadly, the devastating truth is that reality happened to destruct it... and that's what we called adulthood... authors, poets, and even painters still have these walls built around them, to protect them... to secure them... because they refused to block the beauty of life, simply because the negatives came in strong... when that writer carries that pen, not even the sky is the limit... when that painter holds that brush, not even reality can knock down his wall... I Know that i still wonder... and the more i got closer to losing everything... the more i seemed to wonder... love inspires my inner child to endlessly make believe... and love, is the roses biggest secret... i wonder... what if the trees fumbles were whispers to us about the future, but we are too deaf to listen? what if the morning light beams capture our memories only to become the shining stars in the dark sky so that it may shine our way towards success, but we were too ignorant to notice? And what if the white roses, covered with all the lovers pain, turn red, carrying in its mesmerising colours a love story, but we were too blind to see?



         I once was also ignorant, blind, and deaf... but, i found the music of someone Else's soul that tugged on my heart strings... and by true love, i met poetry and art... you can say my love life is a disaster... we spend hours away from one another awaiting fates call so we can finally talk to each other again... it doesn't happen very often, we rarely talk without getting caught, i was enslaved from my freedom, my parents are against the one I'm in love with, and the moon is our only soul colider... yet, my soul lives it all with a true mate... i live it all with a true love... when we have little moments to talk, we make the best of it, he texts me everyday telling me that no matter what he will never give up... and tonight as i type this here, i am under the full moon thinking of him... and i am not alone... because there he is.... on the other side... HERE he is by my side... looking at it too...
deal?