7-7-7!!!!

You open the window in the morning and you see the woods,

In the woods grow trees,

There are small and delicate trees,

Every little wind can break the tree.

Also, there are strong trees,

Some of them stand there for decades.

Those kinds of trees are rare,

 They grow old and you can always see, even after they are gone, where the tree grew.

In order to be a strong tree,

The tree needs help from the nature that gives him,

Water,

Sun,

Right temperature,

And enough space to grow. 

As the tree needs help from the nature,

Our tree needs our help.

It needs,

Understanding and support,

Respect for each other,

Communication,

Tolerance,

Honesty,

Care,

&

LOVE.

We helped our tree grow stronger for 7 month now,

It has 7 branches

&

7 lovely flowers.

I enjoyed every moment we spend together,

*even when it was difficult and we were at our breaking point*

*even when we fought over misunderstanding*

I fell in love with you,

And I love you unconditionally.

HAPPY 7^th MONTH

  

Always yours,

Kissa.

                                                                      P.S. I love you.

War will not bring peace

War will not bring peace

Take a moment to think about that beautiful forest that vanished away.

Take a moment to think about that little boat that once sailed its' couple to the bay.

Take a moment to think about what made this forest lose all of its treasures.

Take a moment to think about where all its' colors gone.

Fighting is not fixing, fixing is not forgetting, forgetting is not forgiving, forgiving is not giving up, giving up is not trying, trying is not loving.

Fighting is fighting.

Fixing is fixing.

Forgetting is forgetting.

Forgiving is forgiving.

Giving up is giving up.

Not trying is not trying.

Loving is 

Fighting for the love and not against it.

Fixing what is broken and not forget it.

Forgetting all the bad that doesn't  help it.

Forgiving our small mistakes because we deserve it.

Giving up hating.

Not trying to break what is not wanted to be broken.

All these are pieces of LOVE,

fragments of such a fragile 

emotional world that blooms

when it is showered with rain

and withered when it is burnt with pain.

Love should be defended, 

Hate should be offended,

Pain should be forgiven,

And when it happens we will feel like we fly in heaven.

please God keep out tree safe.

I hate this feelings, that every moment that you are not around, you can get hurt, that is killing me. I can't do anything, just pray to God and ask him to bring you alive smiling. I don't care about anything just for you to be safe. It's hard to imagine a. life without your smile, I believe in you and wait for you, no matter how long it will take, even if I will have to wait to the rest of my life. Waiting for you to come back safe. I love you, my stupid pigeon...

My Leaves

My leaves

My leaves are green, as the color of my Age.

My leaves are yellow, as the color of my Wisdom.

But the most beautiful leaves I have are the red one,  as the color of my Love.

                                             By Alex.

:3

still raining outside but we are in bed. hugging. feels as one of dreams came true. :)