"Lost" can be "Found"..!

I know I'm taking the following seriously.. maybe too seriously for my own liking.. but I had to write something..! a sad friend (or that what I think) wrote a sad poem that reflects the feelings that this friend is having.. so I responded with what I had to say, and I actually liked the advice that I gave.. and I think it can help or inspire whoever out there.. so, here it is:

"When love is lost, do not bow your head in sadness; instead keep your head up
high and gaze at the stars for that is where your broken heart has been sent to
heal..!


We should gather strength from sadness and from pain.. each time we die we learn to live again..


The walls we build around us to keep sadness out, also keeps out the joy..so smile and live to love, not love to live..


Take care & good luck.."


I'm getting too sensitive or too emotional and expressive these days.. I guess it's the marriage..!

Comments

Shahoodeh said…
It is beautiful advice..I like the little tidbits about marriage. I think lately our society is just rampant with horror stories about marriage, its nice to read something that gives one hope
18 July 2009 at 18:42
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