Sorrow

Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of withering, of tarnishing.

The Bible says,
-They that sow in tears shall reap in joy.-
-Psalms-

I use to think that loving and being loved is easy, eventhough i refuse to believe the 1st experience i had, the second nightmare came just in time to prove me wrong. Loving is never easy especially when you finally decide to let your guards down and love unconditionally. It's just too deep to understand humans let alone be God. One day i was planning my future and next scene its no longer there. I'm left with an empty space, now maybe an empty space is just what God wants me to be, a minimalist.

There is no greater sorrow than to recall in misery the time when we were happy.We enjoy warmth because we have been cold. We appreciate light because we have been in darkness. By the same token, we can experience joy because we have known sadness.