Live for the moment, in the now.
The mortality of love, just like the mortality of life is an inevitable event of circumstance. It blooms and fades in what seems like a day, and the time we have is never enough. At the end what matters most is what the heart remembers. At the close, I imagine friends coming together like family; a distinct and vital support system in the wake of a loved one having moved on.
When finally, we succumb to the hurt, are ready to begin healing, and regain the strength that pushed us to live; we realize that it all is something we can't fight. We make peace with the course of events and celebrate loved loved and life lived.
Nothing is as simple as it seems. Behind every bold facade is a vulnerable human being. Her vulnerability only exposing what is common to us all, even those who vigorously deny it. Love isn't simple, it is difficult. It isn't blind, it sees all and is accepting in spite of flaws. It is strong.
Through the obstructive mist, we finally see and this is what we learn... to love unconditionally.
(Dedicated to lives and loves lost - 2008)
Apphia K
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