Alas, love is not for the weak to endure, nor for the naive to understand.Some lovers breathe into new life with every arrival and shatter with  every quiet goodbye, only to revive anew each time.Others break within the same love, again and again; yet rise each time stronger, more deeply in love than before, held…

I have been the listenerI have been the feeler But I never listened to myselfI never let myself feel my feelings I fear if I poured myself out, it’ll be never ending, for it’s been decades that I checked into myself

Looking at a screen,You see a life you are not related to.Looking outside, on your way,You do not just see life in front of youYou hear, you feel,You may even act or gain,Allowing something to become part of your life.The moments, big and small,Either way, they truly mean something to you,Or may even become a…