Essential life

... do you think that it could exist? Do you think that every glow of light could really be a dancing queen?
I think that every dream you make, well, it does make you glow and resplend in an ocean of stars and tears.
Life is simply a quite embarassing, disarming, wild thing... Something deeply sweet, something bloodly deep of sorrow and melancholy... But, but the most beautiful thing! it is that you learn from these scars... You learn to live, you learn to love another day, once again... Once another and forever.
You fall, you ruin, you cry and you bleed, but, but but God!!! You raise your eyes, you look at the sky, looking for an answer that will never come, an answer that will come with time and seasons passing by, with leaves falling and flowers burning in an ocean of colours.
And so what? In spite of the world's judgement, in spite of all those ones who turned their back on you, then you rise. You jump ahead, smiling and laughing silently, goin' on, and on again. You close your eyes and feel the bittersweet smell of a beautiful and magnificient life. Maybe with a little tear.
You run, simply and lightly surpassing all those heavy souls, lost and forgotten souls...
I'm running, I'm jumping, I'm catching all I can. I'm breathing deeply and deeply once again, I feel every second the essential bloodstream that flows with an innatural speed in my veins.
I've learned the myracolous importance of a hug.
And you? Have you learned to listen at the essential life glowing and burning beneath the skin of my deep and long hugs and kisses?