The bright tunnel has been put together piece by piece. It been taking for one year to build it up- each piece put in place with kindness and joy. Its fragile, its sensitive. Still.
If i could draw the tunnel of my life to paper then there could be probably all the colors and shapes you can think of. Sometimes it would be wobbly, sometimes it would be straight, sometimes it would have bright colors, sometimes darker. Like we all would have. All of us. No exceptions.
My romantic soul is crying today. My tunnel is shaking.
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Who REALLY wants to fight for World Peace? Who really HAS the Soul Peace?
It takes only one day to make it wobble again, takes one day to mix up the bright stones...
This tunnel is like a trust- its hard to built it up but easy to mix up and almost impossible to put it together same way like it used be. It can be fixed-yes. But it cannot be the same.
There are 6 (or even more) billion people in the world. Yet its impossible to find someone like you.
Each one of us has our tunnel, our own way to built it up, our own way to fix it and our own way to match it with someone else. This tunnel is like a trust- its hard to built it up but easy to mix up and almost impossible to put it together same way like it used be. It can be fixed-yes. But it cannot be the same.
There are 6 (or even more) billion people in the world. Yet its impossible to find someone like you.
If i could draw the tunnel of my life to paper then there could be probably all the colors and shapes you can think of. Sometimes it would be wobbly, sometimes it would be straight, sometimes it would have bright colors, sometimes darker. Like we all would have. All of us. No exceptions.
My romantic soul is crying today. My tunnel is shaking.
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Who REALLY wants to fight for World Peace? Who really HAS the Soul Peace?
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