The reason that keeps us living is the reason that bring us death.
The reason to be in love is the reason for hate to grow.
The reason to be in, the same reason to be out.
Why choose a reason to do something or go somewhere?
Any choice will not be a good choice.
Because it is tagged with terms and conditions.
Be choice-less.
Even choosing to be choice-less itself is a choice.
Do we exist because of the inhales or exhales? No.
We exist only between each breath. The connecting bridge.
If we fail to hold it, we've ceased our existence.
Be choice- less, but not desperate.
Like the flowing river,
let it happen.
Recently, a song caught my interest " Hymne a l'amour" by elain piage.
as it goes... " If you love me, really love me... let whatever happen, i don't care."
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