Why, must you know what is life
Why, must you know what is love
Live, Life, Love they are words floating on river of thoughts.
What is life?
Perhaps life is seeing a green garden form window of an airplane, flying high.
Perhaps life is seeing reflection of lights, white, red form high above,
When you just thought you are all alone.
Perhaps life is hearing yes, from the one you want to say yes,
But expecting to hear no.
Yellow, orange and white
Why I am here, thinking about your pains, Why there is so much pain in your life, when the sky is blue, the sun is shining yellow and the clouds are orange and white,
and the two unfocused flowers trying to tell you a message.
What is love?
Perhaps love is a smile when she realizes that the six paper clips can have a meaning,
It is only in how you arrange them.
Perhaps love is life, unknown, unreachable, indescribable.
Perhaps love is longing for the one who is not here.
Perhaps love is nothing but seeing a light at the end of the dark night.
You must know that
Nothing last for ever
No one lives forever, keep that in mind, in love.
Our life is not the same, when in love.
Our path is not the same long journey as before, the path changes because of love.
Love is the journey, of life
Love is the path
And come closer
Sephery and Molana retold by Yahya