Saturday, October 17, 2015

Fleeing through the storm...

When we run away for not knowing what we want or who we are it is very difficult to be touched or reached... suddenly we become a drifting glacier in a perfect storm to escape through.

P.RestelssMind x

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A fugir por entre a tempestade...

Quando andas a fugir por não saberes verdadeiramente o que procuras e quem és, é muito difícil que te toquem, que cheguem até ti... De repente tornamos-nos simplesmente num glaciar à deriva numa tempestade perfeita por onde escapar.

P.RestelssMind x

I know that whoever is beloved will not die ...

As long as Love is in us I will not die ! You will not die ... ever! If love gets lost on us You and I will search desperately for it.. ...