Immortality extinguishes more than what can be realised, why it is that life can be overcome by that of a ray of a colourful lens. That when I tell a story it’s through the art of my mind, instead of through the palms of my hands. That of a light that reflects through the immortal being of yourself; an enchanting fundamental nature that has glowed from behind closed doors. There is no sense of compassion; there is more of soul and serenity which becomes of this life. It’s true I have made a portrait with no movement of heart and wisdom that flows through the warmth of my veins, unaware of.
But why that of an immortal passion comes over, with such nonsense of immortal value, in contempt. In existence…. just simply stand here unaware of, thoughts, feelings….just in the moment although it passed so long ago. Happiness no longer thriving within the moment…..more or less the time. Turmoil corrupted absolutely, even though lightness to each step taken to heal what has been severely broken. No love that has truly captured the heart, the soul, the life. Why….why you ask, this life is a gift not a sin on which we cannot revive. The skillfulness of closure to descend from heights….which cannot be overcome. What can truly keep the boundless flame and wisdom alive….unsure? All is known in time.
A girl, she sits and stares in an open space. Life passing her as she is lost in translation. A pebble drops….she awakens from her deep time. The sound of symphony sweetens the air. “I have been lost for a very long time; my time has not been well”.
Emotional imbalance corrupted by instance; ….wait a figure is shown in the distance, beauty beyond this world. It must be harmony awaking the lost smile of which has not been shown for eons…on content. Silence is no longer forever in this lifetime…hope is more than what is deserved. A light that has shone through the blanket of darkness; has now awakened all of time……
This girl where is she now…she is gone…this is no place for her here. For she has now experienced happiness, that can no longer be tormented by silence and despair. Forever young…… in a place were you cannot find her…glowing with the warmth of the sun.
The rebirth of life……
