Does love truly exist?
One of the biggest questions asked is that. One of the biggest questions never answered and forgotten is doubly that. Why are we like this? We shy away from a challenge and forget our hearts are what lead us to the next. Humans are strange. We don’t really try… We only sleep while it rains and we only wake when it’s time for the dawn to come… The world is a torrent of hope, yet we cannot see, due to the films atop our irises and we let it continue to thicken. We continue to become more ignorant with comments of debasing things… The question be… Kindness lives? We prosper in a world of hate when we should love? The question is…. Why? Why do we continue to proclaim faith to absolute nothingness and wrongdoings? Look around, the world is beautiful once you hide the differences of others and accept that love… truly wishes strongly to exist… for with hate still dwelling in one’s heart, either they be hidden or vulnerable to the atmosphere, are still dangerously standing in the river of one’s thoughts and forests of passion.