#beingloved

Sabiendo que tu sola te rompiste al corazón al pensar que las cosas cambiarían cuando estaba claro que no. Lo que quieres y lo que no, como quieres que te quieran y sobretodo cómo mereces que lo hagan. Un día si y un día no, el alcohol te dice te amo y una carta de hace más de un mes también. Un detalle y caes, pasan dos semanas y te vuelves a dar cuenta de todo. Otra mentira, otro mensaje. El…

I constantly find myself having to reaffirm this truth in my heart..

We all long for it.. The comfort of acceptance.. or rather the peace it brings.. Just knowing someone accepts and still willingly cares for us for who we are..

Broken, consistent, weak and the opposite..

It wasn’t being wanted, For people wanted thing they think they could acquire; men wanted money, beauty wants admiration. Yet Being loved was feeling complete!

It wasn’t being desired, For people desired thing, they think they can’t acquire; a desert wanderer desires a cup of iced water, a lost soul desires the wisdom of road. Yet Being loved was feeling fulfilled!

It wasn’t being needed, For people needed things they think are essentially to be acquired, to help them survive and grow. Like the seedlings that need water to stay alive, soil to grow, and warmth to breathe. Yet Being loved was feeling abundance!

So who was loved? For it has such hurdles and constrains! You and I were loved!

From the day we started to grow in the womb of beloved mother, And the day we wept in our cradle, And the days we sang in the Meadows Till the day our bodies will rest in soil, Mother nature has the power to love!