Look for excuses to celebrate others and life will find a way to celebrate you.Make your life a prayer and be the light that touches lives far wide and beyond.
You spoke to her in hidden dreams...and smiled at her through open doors. She felt your secret love surround her at times. And while alone she felt your breath heartbeat and more... Serenity of hers is never-ending soothing....it leads lures calls you... Ah timeless burning flame.. Her kiss is ocean salty water you drink and thirst increases...you long and pray for more...
However small we are we should always fight for what we believe to be right. And I dont mean fight with the power of our fists or the power of our swordsI mean the power of our brains and our thoughts and our dreams.And as small and quiet and unimportant as our fighting may look perhaps we might all work togetherand break out of the prisons of our own making. Perhaps we might be able to keep this fierce and beautiful world of ours as free for all of us as it seemed to be on that blue afternoon of my childhood.
Entrusting your dreams or aspirations to the wrong person could be a critical mistake lest they mistreat or neglect them. We are not nearly as careful with our dreams as we should be.
and dreaming is very pleasant as long as you are not forced to put your dreams into practice. That way we avoid all the risks frustrations and difficulties and when we are old we can always blame other people-preferably our parents our spouses or our children-for our failure to realize our dreams.
A love story - your own or anyone elses - is interior hidden. It can never be accurately reported only imagined. It is all dreams and invention. Its guesswork.