To love. And shut up. To sink into a silence. Imposed by you. Knowing that your silence will contain thousands of words of love. Words that will go where they need to go. They will flow where thought unites what time and space separate. It's the silence you fight with, it's the fight you want to win or lose. And you want silence, you look for it, you care about it, because it contains spiritual flights to great heights and you know that it is necessary... We clearly see how much we suffer from love and yet we want it ardently. We propose to live without it, but we can't, we breathe through it. Even though we have love, we keep looking for it... Some of us find it, but obstacles don't take long to appear, whether that love is not shared, or that it is forbidden... something must exist... something, somewhere, sometime... and then everything collapses. Once with love you meet happiness and unhappiness, hopes and disappointments, truth and lies, sweet and bitter, faith and atheism, bravery and fear... Many times we start down the alley of lovers awkwardly and arrive at the end of it on our knees. How many of us still have the strength to get up?!...we have to...so we get up.
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Great flower!! I love nature
Lindo
The flower is beautiful