Human ability to chase dreams and implement them into reality. To understand that edges of infinity can be found in the smallest grain of sand, to experience eternity of a lifetime in a single breath.
In this blessed existence of mine, where I live the peaks of my happiness, I feel as if I’m on top of a mountain and It grows forevermore. Beneath this white lake of exaltation, at the very bottom of my being, the feeling of naked love resides in its true shape, a most innocent form. This depth is my foundation, a basic drive to which I turned since forever when all other senses faded into memory. Here lies my secret lighthouse which harbors me home from restless seas and those huge waves of uncertainty. Those silent ports which convert unrest into something calm… and I remain that patient rider of shadows who’s hardly ever tired.
Every time when the skin turned numb, love resonated intensely from the core, thus opening possibilities for new awakening of the being in totality, a complete restoration of faith. And then life feels like a fresh dream again, dreamed in embraces of another, an ancient one… mine.
For love, which I hold most dear in my very depths, brings to light the power of my identification, and forevermore defines my art of living. Hence the value of my existence, the basic meaning of my lifeline, depends on my ability to love.
For I am never lost…
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