#not visual

Warm breeze gently carries lil’ stars, Oh, enchanted forgotten days! Close your eyes, my sweet, No need to retreat, We’ll get trough everything we will meet.

Come, see shaded alley of colors, Feel the sounds under your feet. And reflection of yesterday`s summer, I’m so happy to have you with me.

(Nick Koriagin, 2016)

For long I thought love was just a word, that it was created just to warm people up, just as hope or God; that love was - as so many things human beings are able to conceive - a kind of concept in which every one of us put different projections.

And for long I wasn’t able to distinguish between like and love, I wasn’t able to erase the intellectual perceptive of things and only focus on the sentimental aspect and, I think now that’s why I couldn’t feel or realize that love was real. To me, you can not feel or see love if you don’t want to. Love is a powerful and a strange feeling that can be projected onto several things but always in a different form. This is why love is magical. Because Love is nerver the same. There are moments in life when dark seems to be the only shades of colours around you and even inside you, in those moments you can not feel the love, you hate everyone that can and you feel like a stranger, like you don’t even have a heart. But deep inside you, you know those moments won’t last and sometimes you just wait for the meerest thing that will make you feel alive, just as an alarm clock gets you awake. Very often this feeling that “life goes on” is provided by others when you’re not able to see it by yourself. And here you go, when you’re ready to agree the presence of someone else in your buble, then  your start giving trust and allow yourself to other positive feelings, then it goes on and on. Because love is like a light, like a hand that can lift you up. Love can be seen is so many things and takes so many forms that it’s almost impossible to give a strict definition of it. Love can be given but also received, I believe sharing love is one of the most beautiful experience in life.

Love is often seen as one’s weakness because once it’s taken back from one’s heart it makes you suffer, love and hate are often described as the two faces of one coin but I think both are evidences of our humanness. Finally, I see love in human beings because I believe everyone has a heart and every one of us can share  feelings. Look deep in every eyes you can cross and find it !