How can I manifest my sweetest love dream when my unconscious mind destroys the perfection of my vision. You were my elixir, sweetest love potion, and incomparable lover...diving into your soul-energy, surfing the depth of your eyes, was simply the best. The sweetness of this soul-heart connection has left me devastated. Today, I feel like the dreaming survivor of a waisted ship.
The moments of pure joy, and laughter we have shared together in the divine matrix will radiate into infinity like twinkling cosmic jewels. Jade-memories, like pearls and flowerlets I will wear proudly around the contours of my chest, and neck. These most precious ornaments of the soul floating through and above the energy-space of my anahata heart-chakra like translucent bubbles bubbling in a pool of sacred waters.
Duke, I have to let you know that my fears are like giant walls around my heart. My wounded ego frightened has pushed you away violently again. I am aware and observe the actions and drama of my ego-victim persona that feeds on feeling unloved, undeserving, and rejected. I am no longer willing to allow myself to die of sadness. This time, I will not let this painful experience unfold in vain. I promise your kind and gentle heart to learn from my mistakes. Surrendering to my pain, waking up to love.
The ego-based things that separate great friends are the true inferno of the human heart.
The moments of pure joy, and laughter we have shared together in the divine matrix will radiate into infinity like twinkling cosmic jewels. Jade-memories, like pearls and flowerlets I will wear proudly around the contours of my chest, and neck. These most precious ornaments of the soul floating through and above the energy-space of my anahata heart-chakra like translucent bubbles bubbling in a pool of sacred waters.
Duke, I have to let you know that my fears are like giant walls around my heart. My wounded ego frightened has pushed you away violently again. I am aware and observe the actions and drama of my ego-victim persona that feeds on feeling unloved, undeserving, and rejected. I am no longer willing to allow myself to die of sadness. This time, I will not let this painful experience unfold in vain. I promise your kind and gentle heart to learn from my mistakes. Surrendering to my pain, waking up to love.
The ego-based things that separate great friends are the true inferno of the human heart.
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