terça-feira, 29 de setembro de 2009

Love Is An Abyss

Love is an abyss. You stay on the top of it, depending on the choices you make. One mistake and the ground beneath you might break. Sometimes the wind turns into your best ally, giving you balance and control, keeping you from falling. But the wind blows in all directions, and it will blow to the abyss as well. That will be a tough moment, where you'll have to be strong.
As you travel through the abyss you'll find different types of trails. Solid, muddy, fragile, slippery. Travelling here is hard. I mean, really hard, since you know you might fall anytime. It is deep, so if you fall, you'll suffer and it will take you a lot of strenght to stand on your feet again and climb the cliffs up, to the top. As long as you do things right, feeding no temptation, you'll be rewarded. The walk is long and hard. Some make it, others fall. Those who fall might never get up that abyss, losing themselves in the depths of it. The ground there is made of sorrow, sadness and pain. Climbing up is horrifying, in all that suffering you just felt. Your legs will be numb, your arms to. In the end you'll reach the top. The sun will remind you of what you lived up here. You'll recall the mistake you made and you'll try not to do it again.
Happiness is an achivement, a conquest, you fought to get and you'll fight to protect.
Love is like an abyss. Use all you can to keep on the top of it and don't make the same mistake twice.

A true kiss is like a blooming flower, pure and peaceful.

Written By: Myself

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