di tutto un po

L'amore

The first sip of pleasure is a charm, but is hopelessly pinned to the fear of losing and when you take over in case, comes sadness. The same joy and excitement of when it's friend is proportional to fear and pain when they are gone ... or when you expect it and does not come ... Is it worth it? Where there is fear there is no love can be pretty sure of that. When we wake from our dream and see reality as it is, our in security fears over and disappear, because the reality is and nothing  changes. Then I can say to another: "As I am not afraid of losing you,for you are an object owned by anyone, then I love the way you are,without desires, without attachments or conditions, without self ishnessand without wanting to possess." And this form of love is joy unbounded. Joy is the most precious gift of the universe, the mostauthentic, the most spontaneous, the only one who gives without expecting anything in return, just for the pleasure it causes, is not selfish or envious, does not hurt but is contagious. Joy is the fruit of a moment connected with the divine, is the response of God's presence in the world. Is reflected in the smile of your lips is a song  of nature.


(wrote friend)