Sunday, May 17, 2015
Kiss him under the light of a thousand stars...
Have you ever heard the wonderful silence just before the dawn? Or the quiet and calm just as a storm ends? Or perhaps you know the silence when you haven't the answer to a question you've been asked, or the hush of a country road at night, or the expectant pause of a room full of people when someone is just about to speak, or, most beautiful of all, the moment after the door closes and you're alone in the whole house? Each one is different, you know, and all very beautiful if you listen carefully.
Sensitive people are the most genuine and honest people you will ever meet. There is nothing we won't tell you about ourselves if we trust your kindness. However, the moment you betray us, reject us or devalue us, we become the worse type of person. We don't want to hurt other people. It's against our very nature. We want to make amends and undo the wrongs we did, because our life is a wave of highs and lows. We live with guilt and constant pain over unresolved situations and misunderstandings, and we are tortured souls that are not able to live with hatred or being hated. We need the most love anyone can give us because our soul has been constantly bruised by others. However, despite the tragedy of what we have to go through in life, we remain the most compassionate people worth knowing, and the ones that often become activists for the broken hearted, forgotten and the misunderstood. We are angels with broken wings - but angels nonetheless.