Her Morning Elegance by Oren Lavie

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY FRIEND!

Today is the Birthday of one of the biggest and greatest persons I have had the grace to know. As a matter of fact, she found me and changed my life for good and the best. No exaggerations in this, our bond was trong.

24 years ago, one of the beautifulest creatures came alive to achieve a bunch of things and change a lot of lifes. I know that I am writing here with the love I feel towards her, so I might sound too stubborn. But indeed I loved her, and I am not ashamed.

The only reason of a fall is to learn how to lift ourselves up.

I write this today to remember a huge date for me due this anniversary of life, and to count 24 springs of a gorgeous blooming silver light.

I send you my hugs, dear Cora, and I wish that your Birthday, letting out all the hardships, bit of sorrow and kind of heartache, is gentle with you. I really do wish it! As I wish I could be there, or you were here!


Hail the new age, and the many years to come!
Because indeed the best is yet to be!


Be well!

This is not the end!

This is not the end, I tell to myself. She told to me the same, and she meant it. I am eternally grateful with her. That is the truth.

I am very sad, I must admit, but moved by will alone indeed, the will of create the future I want, and help the people I love, specially her, to create hers. I really wish that I could pray and ask to god or the universe or nature or whatever that controls this time and space machine, that everything works out for us, because I really want it to work. I wanted to be with her, I wanted her, and I wanted a life with her. However, not all depends on me, and there I must accept and let go.

Love make us be happy, make us feel joy, and sorrow, allow us to grow, and it doesn't need that we believe in it, it is just there...

Indeed, love is a dangerous angel.