The Girl is Touching Fire

The fire is touching my skin and caressing it to prepare for rebirth and the wind that once was quiet, is giving the great news. My death stopped, my denial had shipped away, my pain went down the river and only the certainty of achievement is occupying my strength, my endured will and my entire body.

The architect of my future isn´t my past, the shadows that once blocked my vision are no longer a problem; the love I gave to the undeserving is refocused to life and it´s magical moments. Moments that I intent to live, cherish and smile about.

It´s time for me, myself and I get a vacation to wonderland and made this fairy tale world more of a reality. There´s no time for bitterness, no time for wondering, no time for sadness, no time for the unworthy, no time for past mistakes there´s only time for Love  in all its dimensions and nothing more or nothing less because it´s absolutely truth what they say ¨Life is indeed too short to live it with regret¨. Everything that happened in my life was for a reason, the decisions I took upon myself made me who I am.

The fire have made me searched for the truth behind the lies, the  faded promises, the story telling speaking of soul mates or rooted love that once was and it vanished because someone stole it from me when the truth is it never wasmine to begin with.

The fire had me walking forward instead of backwards and the footsteps following me vanished as I walked into the present so I wouldn’t look back and try to return. Time has come for me to finally accept  that the feeling of being three Miles above the sky is long gone, that I was lucky to have it, that once I thought it was meant for eternity but  now  I  understand that It was Eternal while it lasted. Time has come for me to smile back and turn my face to what´s left. A long road, probably an lonely walk through that road but with my head up satisfied with the feeling of knowing. Knowing that I lived on earth and experimented that ¨ 3 miles above the sky¨ Love, that at the time I deserved and I reciprocated but it´s time now  to be a witness and tell others that it does exist and we should all fight to have it at least once. The fire has taught me all of that!

The fire has taken time to care for me and stop to clean my wounds so I won´t keep on bleeding. He has being merciful with me and has put me down to rest. The fire has showed me that I will no longer need to dwell on something that has vanished from earth and that soon my memories will turn to ashes, all will be finally forgotten.

How can you reunite Souls if they have decided to part away?

The fire has given the final answer: Never.

This is why we need to cherish each moment near and ask mercifully not to be blind when true Love comes knocking our door because I had my eyes open but disbelieved that he came to me so early in life then I stayed blind folded and when I wanted to take it all back it was already out of my hands because I let it slipped away. Every time the fire had told me this story and it hits so hard that breathing is almost impossible, every time he tells me that Second chances don ´t exist for this and once lost recovering is impossible.

Burning is the only way to rebirth, burning is the only way to erasing, burning is the only way to salvation from despair. Now, the fire is my only friend. My only color, my only memory, my only way.

Let it Burn away tonight!

Salomée