Wednesday, June 15, 2011

You can't see the stars from Hell

It was never about the lust, the looks, or the consequences.  It was all about the feeling.  The feeling of content.  That one moment of your life when every thing freezes and time stops only for you.  Before you can even take a breathe...happiness is all you know.  Love is what that moment is.  It makes us more whole and enlightened.  It spreads through our body attacking the heart first,  next accumulating a mass of emptiness in your stomache, and finally leaving you light headed and stricken with obsessive thoughts.
The man who gives nothing has nothing.  We go around carring our heart in our palms handing it to all we meet.  Our lives are measured by how charitable we are with what we have.