Story

One more glimpse of paradise and everything went Kaboom on us. Okai for starters I’d love to tell what actually happened in just 2 days. Everything turned into ashes and from these grey ashes a Pheonix appeared. All the grey became a powerful rainbow of love and trust and clarity. Now I can see clearly why I needed this fire to bring me down. It was just for the entertainment. It was just for the fun of killing my old self and letting something truly words worthy rise and take over my poor self.
So enough with the talking. I’ll just get to my personal conclusions: Love exists. But only in its platonic form. Everything else out there is just lust and pleasure, carnal and warm, passionate and desired by all around the world. But see my love, everything will die. Me, you, the nature, everything. The matter here is time. And time...we don’t get to have too much of it. It’s just the way life goes. One day you are up there flying and making plans over plans, whilst people around you crash. But the next day you can end up being the one that’s crashing, and all the people around you might be looking down to you, while you choke and can’t find any words to say.
It’s very difficult love, to try and hang on up there. But once you fall, they all leave, and you are left only with hope, that brings you the ultimate thing in life: Love. The one that gets you even higher than what you were before. A sip of love is like a good Merlot on an Autumn day, on a terrace. It’s like your lover just took your hand and jumped with you in the ocean, yelling his love in the blue sky under the Mother Goddess of the Moon. It’s just like you woke up one morning and realized that unfortunately, all your accomplishments can be bought with money, and all that you are really left with is your inner self, your pure love and trust, that you kept only for yourself for too much time. Now love, it’s time! Let’s leave all behind, the couple of days that have passed are now behind us. Let’s throw all our clothes and possessions away so that they won’t intrude our true privacy: our souls. Don’t get this in the way of our spirits. Love and be loved is all I’m seeing here. So my story isn’t what you expected it to be. I’m just asking now, would you fly with me and lose everything? Or would you have everything in the world but not your soul?