Love is after us 24/7 . But in the end ,you ended up in Hell…if

you make that fault mistake ………………… but mine you ,you’ll

 still be in Love. I am Human but I bleed just like everyone

else. When she has her trying days, I listened to the rocks and

stones that come my way.  Is this Love? Love is who you,

Surrender too. Whoever ,you think you where.  That’s when

ever thing changes, when Love, comes knocking on your

door.  Love blinded you to a Fault, it Trust everything. It has

Faith in honor, without question. Believing is to convince

your mind, that the heart in your soul is safe  ,and that you’ve

 found that which you’ve been screeching for your whole

life.    Not really  now  that reality starter’s to replace the faces

of images that are  darker  than even the light , just shades of

hope yields its  head up and then  down under  the waves

again.  Looking for air , searching for the light that will bring

you  to life thinking only of the good .   But yet again you’ve,

come to your knees to surrender your wiliness in the name of

Love . For your mine and heart rules for the good, yet you

forgotten the other side .yet you stay, you remember the

good, You are still whole and safe.  Spreading like a virus

 ,this thing called Love.  It’s like Heroin to the soul, once

tasted one can’t ever come back from its depths and halls of

mirrors.  The highs and the lows,  and the feel, the taste, the

longing Gone.  Yet we’re all looking for it, like a junkie on the

corner. Knowing that it will even kill our souls . BUT You’ll

take that chance. Faith has you by the hand an whisper in

your ear ,it’s there you’ll find it . Turn to the book it will save

you, but the book is only trust, I can’t touch faith, I can’t hold

on to it for comfort. I can’t cry on its shoulder. Its smoke

passing ,though my mine. But to believe, in this enough. My

hunger sends me back  to mixing in the streets ,looking,  but

blinded. Because your sprit has fallen with fear , keep it

penned to the ground.  Shadows between you moving at a

gleaning  ,so affair and yet so far from you. Can you see them

from the darkness . Will the shadow show it’s light. Or in the

coldest of  light  you will see them,but only  in the dark .  but

they have only the darkness to cling too, soul searching for

that sprite that light . Yes  its in  your Mine, it  doesn’t

remember, its blinded you can see it . It’s really trying to save

you, from the thought that you are alone. We can’t be alone .

  Look at all these people all my friends, my family.  But  Hope

and Faith and Truth  are they gone as well , where are they.

 You see the devil , instead of the angel inside  of you killing

 the truth, hiding  it from the Light.  Wears is the spark that

 glows in the night , that it may show me the way to the top ,

can I make it too reality . Too know , too feel, too believe, too

hope, too trust in love even after it has brought  me so much

pain .   YES  ,We are weak to no end , we have no power

against it. How can you lie to yourself?  It’s Over.   It’s gone .

Now where are your feeling ?  Can’t you see them, or are they

lost like a face in a  pictures.  Is this all that, there is.

 Question Now.  Who am I.  Is there another life better than

this, is their time .  Not even money can buy  this passion.

  what are we looking for,  its priceless .  It’s the  lock inside

 your hearts mine, that will take you there, wear is the key

,how do I fine it. . Every day we ask the same  question  ,

Should I Keep looking on the corner in the streets an feel the

life around me. Should I  be looking beyond, the future.

 STOP and Think , Not really. Knowing the truth that the

pains we fear will only come again are you really ready to do

  this again.  The highs and the lows playing the same tune yet

different notes, hiding  itself .waiting to be discovered

 Silence, and still. Brave of heart , yet weak from sprite we

walk along alone glancing, but not looking for the beast to

consume are hearts.   Yet Quietly in the back ground  we

search it out, Is it their…..this LOVE , the truth, the heart ,the

belief in sprite , the trust without doubt , and the knowing

you’re not alone.  I’m , I there , I feel the warmth. But when

does the pain start.

But oh wait ,  yes there is another side. Where the rain falls

,Jealousy, suspicion, faithless, honor, disbelief, dishonor,

betrayed  all this is also called LOVE.  To place fear, as a lose

which causes suspicion to create demons from far  back in

your mine?  Bringing out the beast that fight for the heart.  To

consume its sprite and fasten the link to its  souls to be hole

again. This is to be  human.  Your Instinctive, mine believing

 there is danger . A well of energy with the belief over comes

your sensor. Now comes honor , the blood pouring out from

the wounds  where trust faithfulness ,truthfulness  and rage

of the heart has been give a rock so heavy it’s consuming your

soul.  Making you do anything it wants you to do again. And

again we fine it all in the name of  LOVE . Love defenses the

heart. Love is to quits the mine, and bring peace to the soul.

But love burns deep in are being. Always looking for us . Day

after day. Love is all around us. Yet we still don’t understand

its system. Only how to react to its triggers.  Fine a flaw, use it

to defense, yourself.  Fine a JOY, use it to create.  That time,

that moment, that place .capture forever in the well of

memory.  When they ask how empty the glass is. You answer

No how full is it with Love.  But to blink is a life time gone

away.. To experience love is forever. Because we hold it so

close to our hearts, when asked   HWDDOG            about a time,

love shines the light back in time to, yes I remember.  You

look back at time and how fast it has gone. And with it also

love. Past,  present, and after we have gone. And then the

fading starts. Look back and see if you can remember .Then

they’ll be a moment, then a occasionally, than a mention and

then at the end, there is I wonder.  Now the circle is complete

the flame has now burned out gone, from memory .Only a

faded photograph remains. And when asked you’ll say.  I

remember that………………………all   she / he  wanted was love .

 

…………………….LOVE AND ITS MEANING  “…………………………………………….

                                          by HWDOG