Love is a beautiful thing, its not just a feeling …its more than that
If I were to meet a race of aliens from Proxima Centuari B and had to share something unique about my fellow human race. The unintelligeble inhabitants of the blue dot.
It would be that all living things on earth grew we have the ability to love. Like this one day I was surfing through Reddit and I saw a video of a cheetah adopting a baby baboon just because it had killed its mother for food. Then its maternal instinct kicked in and it adopted the baby . If thats not the universe vibrating at the same frequency I dont know what else is. Lets fight even
Cows are my fighters.
Everything we experience is as a result of love. A twisted version of it maybe, a perfect movie like version of it , nonetheless it is a form of it.
Our ability to love so fiercely. So intensely it might just be the only reason we live fascinates me. Yet alone on some nights I think that I would do anything for her including dying. She told me not to so Im still here .
When your mum said dont go out that weekend, of course the tone was a tad bit off, more of a threat than a caution…It was none other than love. When you are going through something really nice that makes you happy and suddenly you remember that you would want someone who isnt there to experience it too. You become sad and guilty, that is love too.
There is more to love than just how you feel. There is more to love than just riding the wave.
Im realizing that everything that I do is in the name of love
So then whats the point of doing all this then, the point is just to let tou know that in as much as you have excuses and all. Love is an integral part of your life, it has always been it will always be. So why not maybe give it a chance, why not maybe forget about the past what you have been through and just let things flow. Let things flow, be like the river
Listen to some Ed Sheeran, say all those things you hold back and life might just be infinity, a whole lot more than it is now…….
Keep walking Johnny and remember that heart breaks but there is always a star in starting over….
After-all what is grief but love?