Life
It can be a cruel, heartless tragedy or a beautiful joyous celebration.
Sometimes, life will throw you to the ground without warning while other times it will lift you up among your defeated challenges.

Bad days stay with you for a long time.
I remember, many days, when by the time I was reunited with my loving bed I was ruined.
Tears of sadness, tears of humiliation, or tears of stress flow down my cheeks as I wonder why bad things happen. I could keep living my life in this sickening way, and in some cases I do. However, I often like to choose the alluring path of love.

No matter how I'm feeling I know that love feels it right there with me too. It gives me happiness when I need it most. It humbles me when I need humbling. It gives me hope when I believe there is no more hope in this beautiful mistaken world. When I start to love I'm gone. I'm away from this world. My body stays in the world of sadness and my mind rediscovers the world of compelling unconditional love.

Feelings of passion. Feelings of sorrow. Feelings of frustration. Feelings of peace. Love is every emotion I have that unravels out to be something beautiful. The love I know you don't see before you. You feel inside you.

No longer am I human or animal
I am soul;
I am passion
I am sorrow
I am horrifying
I am beautiful
I am dreadful
I am life...
I am love...