The Land of Painted Caves

[Ayla]

[JESSY]

[Oglo]

No, the Sun does not die every night
so the moon can breathe…

He seldom loses sight of His lover
nor she Him.
He shines faithfully on her
with His magnificent brilliant
Warmth that slowly
caresses her coolness
day after day

Until one night
she comes alive
fully
revels in the brightness
of His love
her face glows so brightly,
not a trace of sadness
or shadow remains.

As they twill in the sky
she spins and dances
further away from Him,
waxed and waned
until she is
completely out of His sight.

On that day,
when she is alone
in complete darkness
her heart cold and longing
for Him.

She lives off the memory
of His warmth and brightness
and holds on of trust
that His love is constant
and that He waits for her
at the other side of Earth.
across the universe,
where He would always be
waiting for her
with His fiery passion
continuously burning brightly.

 

[Ayla]

No, the Sun does not die every night

so the moon can breathe…

 

[Oglo]

     “Sooner or later everyone sits down to a banquet of consequences.”

— 

Robert Louis Stephenson

[Volim_Sina_Bozjeg]

Uh i ja bi se pre pretvorio u kamen nego  da je ispustim.......

[Ayla]

"Oproštaj je na dobro najpre tebi koji praštaš.

Oproštaj te oslobađa nečega što te živog izjeda, što uništava tvoju radost i sposobnost da voliš potpuno i otvoreno. Misliš li da čovjek mari za bol i patnje koje si pretrpio? Ako išta, on se hrani njima. Zar ne želiš da to prekineš? Oprostivši mu oslobađaš ga bremena koje nosi, znao to ili ne, priznavao to ili ne. Kada odlučiš nekom da oprostiš, voliš ga kako valja."

 

"Koliba"
Vilijem Pol Jang 

 

Praštajte...

[Ayla]

Haredah ejo sai...sajah ebia.

Neahim sahy, ahafary sajah.

[JESSY]

[Ayla]

Hvala, Jess 

[YOKA]

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[Ayla]

 

"Mir"
ugljen

[Ayla]

"Jezero"
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[Ayla]

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[Ayla]

 

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