Only Love, modest, yet everything. Quiet, yet laud in the inner soul. Screams out the body. No influence by time, shape or form. Last as long as things it happens. No cause, no reason. Just a feeling with out explanation. Cause, alike the cloud covers the sky, yet is known that is reality light and warmth of the sun is present as Love with no particular purpose. Soon or later will win over any obstacles or reasoning of contradictions. By surrendering to the unknown, which is the same as persistent to give in to satisfaction. Ruling over paramount thoughts, based on feelings explains the standard of every day purpose, being known or acquainted with. But the unexpected travel in experience, chartered by the subconscious mind, supported by the lasting feeling of scares timeless behavior. Will, to create, even that is a perception of loneliness before fullness of same as sought out by persistent of initial behavior. Who can reason with the outencity, what age has bearing on the outcome? The purity of intent, the inexplicable need of untouchable it makes it even more of an individual. Lifted to a height of trust. Lastly Love is the supreme achievement of any interaction of human endenuer. Is as laud a much the hearth can stand. Afterword the outburst is due lack of space insufficient to include all.
Posted on: Wed, 03 Jul 2013 06:43:50 +0000
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