Lying in bed keep turning side to side
My mind goes crazy and my heart beats fast
The miles between us will make it sometimes hard
You won’t be in front of me but you are deep in my heart
And with these thoughts I leave to the other side of the ocean
To explore the world with you in my mind
To see the beauty the world has to offer
So I could tell goodnight stories to our hearts
My love, we both know that time loves to fly
That seconds will pass by – so very fast
And even if now and than your soul starts to cry
Remember my heart, in a blink of an eye I’ll be by your side,
One of the things I love most from traveling around the world is the way you meet strangers and make them your friends in a couple of minutes.Whenever I feel that our world is a mad and evil place I can easily regain faith in humanity by simply encountering new beautiful souls, who show me that love still exist and that all we have to do is spread it wherever we step. Moreover, I learn to embrace the things that make me happy and learn not to put the people I love in a cage and keep them for my self but enjoy every moment I spend with them and give them the freedom they need to be themselves.
When we know that the time given with a particular person is limited, we tend to expand it to a maximum and absorb every second of it. But we should know that every moment of our life is equally precious for when our clock stops it will stop without a warning.
The universe gives us freedom to go wherever we feel like going and calls us out of our comfort-zone over and over again without ever getting tired. It whispers in our ears that it will conspire with all its galaxies, full of different planets, shining stars and meteorites, for us to achieve everything we want, if the desire comes from the depths of our heart. This same universe places people on our road to show us how different from each-other everyone’s path is yet we all meet at one point because love connect us all. Namaste
We learn to love by daily meeting new people who show us how beautifully perfect diversity is. While living in a world of constant hate and war we can easily get corrupted by these destructive feelings and get covered in darkness.
We were thought that only love could overcome hate but we somehow keep forgetting this while growing older – but do we become wiser too? If we don’t know how to love people –because life’s kicks make us doubt everything that we experience and everyone we meet –how can we possibly consider ourselves wise?
- A wise person knows that life is full of different challenges. Some might indeed seem impossible to overcome but we should always keep in mind that we are strong enough to pass any test life puts us through.
- A wise person also knows that we are all unique and that generalisation as well as stereotyping are the biggest sins one could ever commit. We stop people before they even start showing us who they are. We put them in boxes and miss the chance to discover their beautiful souls and by doing this we only decrease in love, when we should actually rise in it.
I often wonder why people travel to different places if they are not ready to meet their locals and learn more about their traditions including respecting them. Differences between the cities of this world are not only found in their monuments or buildings but mostly in the communities of these places.
20 years ago, shortly before her death, Diana, Princess of Whales, confirmed that she had always chosen to follow her heart and not go by some rules of a book. And by this, she teaches us that we should leave our mistrust at the door and start seeing with our heart instead of our eyes and love – believe me since I’ve started doing this my world has become a better place.
Sing your melody so quietly and harmonically
Hit those notes until they reach the clouds and open the sky
Let the world hear your inner voice, so lovely
Calling your love who by all these tears went blind
She’s full of sorrows, fears and nightmares
Some of which never seem to ever disappear
But feel that in her craved and hurt soul hides more than this
And see how easily you can revive it in holding her near
Step out of your cave and embrace her darkness
Hold it so tied while the wind hysterically blows
Sing her your song full of kindness
And help her find the music notes of her own once more
Once a butterfly left his kingdom to come and talk to me
He took a human look and made himself comfortable on my shoulder,
He even brought with him his warm cup of tea
And started sipping from it every time slower and slower
For a moment I thought I was dreaming
But everything around me didn’t seem surreal
The green grass, the wild flower, the birds singing
The calm water from the river nearby, all that could not be a dream
There he sat, patiently, waiting for me to come back to myself
And when he saw that my chicks turned red again
Began to talk and sounded like the angels from my dreams
And lovely patted me on my head for a while …
I am love
I am one with the force and the force is with me
I am the sounds of the birds from your garden that you don’t always hear
because the birds are sometime quiet
I am all a smile but this smile sometimes hides the pain which loves to carve my soul
I am the hysterical laugh that annoys those who have forgotten how it is to be truly happy
but I am also the tears which are real and burst out to clean my soul, for I am both dirty and crystal-clear
I am friendly and loyal but now and than I am mad, I am sad, I am angry, mostly angry at myself because
I am childish, I am egoistic but I am a lover too
and most important: I am me, I accept me as I am and with all that I am
I am love
Showing our feelings seems to be one big battle, a battle with our own daemons who won’t stop building walls around us. They will continue their work until there isn’t any chance left for us to escape their prison. They will continue putting brick by brick until we take our first step toward self-destruction. These daemons who fight us with flames and fire-arrows, which by only touching us they transform our soul in a black-stoned object and nothing more.
But we are more than this and won’t let them win the big battle, indeed they may win some fights now and then, they may weaken our forces but will never win over our soul.
We are like a roller coaster which goes up and down. We laugh and we fall, we are confused but also crystal clear. We are the hottest star but also the coldest iceberg. Some days seem to be never-ending and some pass in a blink of an eye.
Still we are part of this story, part of this tale, part of this life, part of the sky, part of the sea, we are the universe itself.
We play by our own rules and are able to fly, fly over the walls which we’ve built with our own weakness.
A te spiritus noster devoratur et nostra anima capitur ~ Epica – The Phantom Agony