Antaresowy

We all have that one flower in life

Like the one from little prince

He had Rose for him the most beautiful

And like him we trying to protect

Take care of her

And just watching her be

She is for him

And he is for her

People say there is many other flowers

But there is no the same one

Some of them have thorns

Or need gallons of water

But you do everything for her

Even when you hurt yourself

Are window

To memories

To fantasies

To future

They can motivate

Or

The can destroy you

Many of them you don't remember

But why?

They were not important?

Or your brain didn't want you to remember

For protection?

But why you remember some of them?

Because they were important?

Or made great impression on you?

Dreams are dreams

You control them

You can make them true or not

But sometimes you will don't have strength

Just to suffer?

Life is endless circle of suffering

There is no happiness without it

Always someone will suffer

Happy marriage?

One of you die early

Suffering for both of you

If there is death involve there's suffering

You will learn not from happiness

You will learn from suffering

It will show your true colors

Any other feelings you can be pretending

But no suffering

Suffering is true

Is life