anything you've been dreaming of
paint it with anything or in any way
but forget not to put it in grey
paint it with blood or paint it with wine
work with your heart or with your mind
erase the blemishes for love is divine?
i beg to differ, but love is not of that kind
love is flawed, only so, for man is too
and hoping that a love is true to you
is like praying that you'll live forever
or saying that he'll stay-he'll never
care where care is needed best
colour where the canvass is loveless
paint a picture of limitless love and beauty
but paint one of love that is not for your eyes only.
A friend of mine is still thinking about her future. We all do that sometimes. Some people fear it, some people shun it, some people embrace it and some dont even notice it. The future is a great big jigsaw puzzle and its the idealist's view that each of us has a piece of it. My view is that none of us even knows what the big picture looks like. We are ignorant. I am ignorant. But ignorance give us strength. Its with this strength that man continues to live in the hope that his future is more than just the sum of his yesterdays. =)
spanish~
love and peace to y'all,
alisa
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credits to rahul keerthi for such a wonderful poem.=)