In the vast expanse of the cosmos, I scattered the essence of my being, my soul, like stardust strewn across the galaxy. I cast my heart, the core of my emotions, into the depths of the sea, surrendering it to the ebb and flow of the tides. I sought refuge within myself, hiding in the labyrinth of my thoughts and feelings, yet Love, with its relentless pursuit, found its way back to me.

I have voiced a symphony of battle cries, each note echoing my courage and determination. I have unleashed a torrent of screams, each one a testament to the pains I’ve endured. I’ve experienced the sting of a million tiny deaths, each one a moment of transformation, of rebirth. Yet, through it all, Love returned, resilient and unwavering.

I’ve attempted to escape, to run and hide, stumbling and faltering in my flight. I’ve lingered in places and moments beyond their time, caught in the inertia of uncertainty. Yet, in the end, I’ve come to realize a profound truth: Love is a constant, a force that persists through our trials and tribulations. It never truly leaves us.

We are, in essence, beings of Love. It is the thread that weaves through the tapestry of our lives, connecting us to each other and to the universe. It is the light that illuminates our path, guiding us through the darkness. It is the anchor that grounds us, the wings that allow us to soar. It is the beginning and the end, the alpha and omega of our existence. Love, in all its forms, is the essence of who we are, and who we are destined to become.

Copyright © Beatriz Esmer