Saturday, August 4, 2012

Sacred is


There is something that human beings are not well understood.

There is something that shines ... by their absence.

One thing is absolutely sacred in life ...

And that something is true love.

Something I've understood deeply and painfully is the act of leaving to try, not to let obstacles put in our own heart ... sacred.

Beliefs do not know what the others about the love of soul, heart, love, love the BE but ... I was speechless and undress to beliefs because they have no blood to live.

And they continue to accumulate hatred and resentment by those who claim to love.

In this invisible world is true love. You can not see. Not with those eyes or those judgments. Not with those hands can touch it ... and never win.

You can not beat the love. You can only give up and be his ... or her.

When you stop to surrender ... that love is gone, he went away from here, it was on your side. Not yours, as you do not belong to remember.



I want to scream out loud, that love is sacred and not know it yet. No, you do not know.

If you knew him would have stopped talking about the love ... long long time.

Love is sacred ... is more sacred, more sacred, more sacred ...

Do not play or to fall in love fall in love with anyone ... you will lose.

You can only be one with it if it appears in your heart ... but only if it appears. But do not pretend things do not feel or juggle one's heart.

Do not play gamble ... hearts are fragile, very fragile. And are recomposed from century to century, at least the sacred. Other hearts are sandpaper and full of darkness and blackness of their own making ... but not the sacred.

Love is sacred. Do not play that will be strong and invincible because it will be destroying your internal gardens slowly and deeply.

Love, that never conocistes probastes or is more than sacred. It's a different planet, a pure and white, heart protected by little and innocent looking stellar essence.

Love is sacred. There is a door that closes and goodbye excessive. It's a whole world or just starting ...

Do not try to love like a song you hear a verse or a kiss old desperate. There's nothing like that.

Love is sacred ... is sacred is sacred ...

If it hurts in the morning or the night that comes hidden, you do not know what it is to feel God in the middle of your chest.

Love is sacred. Sacred is ...

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