Bewildered

Patient people are not morons. They are just being cruel to themselves. When Their heart are consumed by the cruelty, then their wrath with the magnitude of a volcanic eruption will descend on all those around them regardless of their innocence.

Whispering is an act that brings disaster and deadly to those who do it. It invokes suspicion and dilutes the solution of any connection. I truly hate this act. When someone does this, I just have the urge to exterminate that person.

Looks like a someone has her prediction correct. She has lifted the jinx. A big congrats to Lee Dewyze, The American Idol of 2010.



Love is like the four seasons.

SPRING

It is the time when the seeds of affection starts to bloom. Lovers begin to peek the world of the betrothed from the hidden soil. It is a period of doubt and and worry. The person starts to absorb sunlight and improve one's appearance to be the only tree that shelters the loved one.
The weather is temperate with scent of slight embarrassment. Everything is peaceful with neither loud fights and extreme compassion. The seed is l;earning the world of love through trials and errors.

SUMMER

The seed has grown into a towering tree that breaks through the clouds that are keeping the hearts apart. Many trees have contacted the disease of love-sickness. The inhabitants are ready to use every once of their glucose to woo the other. Outrageous behaviour are sign of maturity of the bond which have never been considered by the tree and can never been understood by others. This period will become the joke for the rest of the cycle.

AUTUMN

The fallen leaves are born from the the gap that is too wide and too far. The acceptance are near the brink of breaking after being challenged by the cold weather entwined with the pest named difference that are overlooked during the overwhelming affection. Harsh winds and dropping temperature is the evidence of the dying love due to strain of pressure and unending argument.

WINTER

Every tree prays towards the frozen heaven. Every degrees of love are reduced the nil. The growth of the connection weakens by the second. The ending is near. The ice and torrrential snow freeze the pores and lenticels that serve as the receiver. The fallen tree signifying the final ending of the humongous tree that has withstand a year.




Entranced,
Lorenzic Anarchism




Comments

  1. eeee......
    i kinda don't agree with the parable you talk about....
    for me....
    there's only spring and summer.......
    =P

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