We live in this world where in problems are forever and where confusion becomes more of an alternative for an escape rather than a basic instinct. I am profoundly amazed on how much my prospective changed in viewing a lot of things, insignificant or not. I am very happy, that I have or was able to convince myself that there is more to whatever lies beneath the word “love”, “Life” and “Happiness”.
My main topic in this short essay is about my witness of love. Everyone is entitled to their own opinion, this is my own understanding, so if I may…
To some people love can be to over rated. If this were true, I could say the same thing with hate, sadness and loneliness. All of this falls under one word which we dissect to classify things to much. It happens to anyone. Whether they got it coming or not, whether they want it or not, it’s too common to be denied, it’s called, drama.
Contrary to what other people think, drama is part of living now. It could be a rare necessity but taking it out of consideration is like taking friction from life as well.
Love, again, is a word that we use all the time and at the same time we abuse. Through this evolves a certain love story, the ideal one that everyone would impulsively hold on to for their inferior sake of living, now in my own opinion, that’s what you call over rated drama. Saying or using the word love is one thing, actually feeling it is an entirely different story and you’ll be surprise that it’s not that simple and that it can even happened to the most unusual of all people. Love it self is confusion; but wait till you feel it, you’ll never know what hit you.
It takes a lot of effort to understand what love is or how it is to love unconditionally, it takes a lot of courage however to literally…fall in love, be in love, stay in love, and be happy.
I’ve heard that is was “William Shakespeare” who said that love is blind, for those who hasn’t heard or read about whoever I mentioned, then you have seriously lost touch of what dreams and a bit of reality is actually made of, for your sake then, his like the like the Madonna of love. Anyway, I could never agree more. Trust me that’s a big thing that I’ve agreed to that, because I’ve always been a sad contradiction when it came to this area.
As short as it may seem, William would have never written this in the first place if it weren’t done through serious contemplations and ceaseless proof to whatever made him say that line. We just learn to accept someone we love.
