Out of my cave, I see faded souls, empty faces walking one by one like zombies, to nowhere and everywhere, I see selfishness, ungratefulness, I see hunger, lust, disease, a dangerous one, spreading more and more, and I’m in the middle, starting to not recognize myself anymore, my hands, my eyes, my heart, and I’m hoping with a crossed fingers to not walk into them, even though I start to taste that hunger, I start to feel the fear in their eyes, the coldness in their bodies, and I’m begging for a miracle to heal them, to recover that disease: their broken heart, to put back life to those dry eyes that withered me .
This miracle is when they could see that light of hope in their eyes before it fades away , when they feel the love in their hearts to fill up this darkness , when they choose it to know where to start , when they stop drowning down into that mental dullness, to get rid of the slavery , and to start asking why choose loneliness instead of love .
It’s a long , hard journey , I mean it’s not a matter of a day , even the universe wasn’t made in one day , but don’t waste your time anymore , get up , hang on your dreams , your love and most importantly on each other , start to commit to others , choose communication instead of walking away .
Love was and will always be a choice , a commitment . -Oumaima Mouhidi .
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