I’ll take a flight to the outer space and show you the planets and galaxies the stars, the moon and other realities
Soon the night will come and it’s a mystery how dark it will be without some ray of light life will not be easy without you by my side
Let me navigate the way into your heart’s twilight together we’ll find our path to the magic of dawn the bridge of sorrow we’ll cross if we hold on
And now the outer space remains to be to get there two people don’t have to be wealthy just people in love, deeply in love, ready to be… somewhere like, you and me
you told me a story i did not understand you said it was the glory of someone who took a stand
longing for a dream where hope resides finding victory where failure divides luck sometimes become a reason for such as we struggle to seek some options without rush
survival and death, a battle we call life death isn’t something that we can hide to survive is a strong man’s choice life is God-given, a mortal sin to destroy…
you want something to happen to be true anticipating a cherished desire confidently expecting it
circumstances or events in life sometimes don’t go as you want them to be what, if it turns the other way would you still hope for what you’re expecting? or just let life find its own course and let it be…
Every wound results in some degree of scarring, even minor lesions leave scars on our skin. Scars range from deep pit, angular, and wavelike appearance. They are a natural part of the body’s biological process of wound repair in the skin and other tissues.
When you see a person with a scar, what would you feel? Will you be saddened if you’ll know his story behind it? Will you squirm in sympathy and pity him for his scar and make you feel like a guilt-ridden person who caused some visible marks to others?
The person who owns it has a story to tell that he survived the ordeal that resulted it. That story may be a good one for him or it might be bad. Whoever owns a scar, certainly have a tale to be told.
People who have scars visible to the eyes have links to their pasts. Their stories, whether grim and horrible that resulted from accidents and comforting ones that resulted from medical operations are clearly evidences of survival. They survive their crisis.
Emotional pains also leave scars in us. Pains that were buried in the hearts too deep to remember and reminisce. Those scars exhibited toughness. That’s the reason why we got through it and that made us who we are. Life has failed to break us apart but it left some reminders that we triumphed over defeat.
Am I wrong to say, that the scars that dig deepest in our hearts are induced by our loved ones. We are the most injured when they are the cause of the injury. It is sometimes too unbearable that remembering those episodes bring back the past dramas of yesterdays and yesteryears.
Our hearts and minds recorded sagas of unfaithfulness, disobedience that resulted in tragic tales in our lives. Old romances gone sour because of infidelities. Monetary needs that ended in tragedies and other matters that lead to unsavory unseen scars.
Hearts are homes of hidden scars. They hold stories which are too painful to tell.
Scars are there in our living hearts. They are the residual effects that lingered once hearts are bruised and battered. Visible and hidden scars are the living testaments that we made it through the dark and survive the abyss of adventures we call LIFE. –o0o–
Teacher.adventurer is a blog recounting my nostalgic experiences during my travel. I had visited many countries and territories already (about 17 nations) nevertheless, I am still looking forward to navigating the world like a free bird- a citizen without borders. Traveling for me is a wholesome stress relieving, a feeling that I exist like the wind, the water and a silt that go where they are destined to go, believing it will end up to certainties somewhere else. I TEACH to spread goodwill,environmental sustainability and peace in the world! #Travel.Environment.Advocacy.Culture.Harmony
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