Paradise Lost

Her eyes went closing, and a moment passed. A thought came knocking, grabbing her hand. "Come with me, now, to a new wonderland," With half a smile the thought said. Eyes went open: "Wonderland?" "A place to wonder," Thought replied. "The sky's your limit. No dreams to hide." Eyes into darkness, wondering, looked, For worries of the future her head shook. Then, with a smile, she nodded. A joyful thought she became, offering her hand. "No, my lovely Thought," hesitating she said, "In my place I will rest," raising her head. "A place to struggle in I've always needed, To build my strength, to go at full speed, That with the hottest breeze of air I may freeze, moving in light And darkness too. Life's without meaning If the rainbow cannot paint This reality with lively hues. Life, for real, can shine. With difficulties, it shines. With experiences, it glitters. Not with silly crayon colors. The rainbow owns seven ...

There has been a long time since I wrote something hear. I feel like this place has become out of my spirit, the spirit that I took care of and protect from corruption, even though it is decaying. So much to tell, so many adventures to be mentioned, and of course so many questions to be asked. Although, I should choose wisely the questions to ask for there are questions that lead to bad endings. The same thing goes with wishes, there has been many stories teaching us that our wishes can lead to unwanted destiny. Of course you all know the saying "be careful what you wish for". Honestly, every time I run through this saying my mind travels to a place, a fairytale land where I can find a magic wound, or a genie who can make my wishes come true. Then I pause, what are exactly my wishes? I know that I want many things, but we have always been taught to get what we need, not what we want . It is a dilemma then, for I really cannot distinguish between what I want and what I need, t...