Dec 2018
How search for what we ignored was lost?
How seek what is nearby but never spot?
How find with the astray lot?
How discover with no logical plot?
Whereas it's the unfound, honest love,
which is forever meant for the heavens above.
or that dreadful void which is caused by absence of art;
It had always been a hollow heart.
Nevertheless, it is no excuse,
to dim the flame of one's soul.
Let your spirit on the loose.
But not to become beyond control.
Get broken,
but never break.
Silence is stronger than the spoken.
Be an ocean, not a lake.
Get hurt,
but never do the hurting.
Life is terribly curt;
live with no regretting.
How seek what is nearby but never spot?
How find with the astray lot?
How discover with no logical plot?
Whereas it's the unfound, honest love,
which is forever meant for the heavens above.
or that dreadful void which is caused by absence of art;
It had always been a hollow heart.
Nevertheless, it is no excuse,
to dim the flame of one's soul.
Let your spirit on the loose.
But not to become beyond control.
Get broken,
but never break.
Silence is stronger than the spoken.
Be an ocean, not a lake.
Get hurt,
but never do the hurting.
Life is terribly curt;
live with no regretting.
we all are missing something, a piece of our greatest spirit, which we all long to. I believe that once upon a lost time we were that naked, better soul.
when I say:"the unfound honest love,
which is forever meant for the heavens above." I am referring to that greatest love which has no hurting, just love, that word which many poets and authors tried to explain...but after all, just in human words. You see, love is our gift from the Eden above, but when it came down it lost some of its perfection."Ideal" never existed on our humble ground.
when I say:"the unfound honest love,
which is forever meant for the heavens above." I am referring to that greatest love which has no hurting, just love, that word which many poets and authors tried to explain...but after all, just in human words. You see, love is our gift from the Eden above, but when it came down it lost some of its perfection."Ideal" never existed on our humble ground.
