If Love Was a Mountain
If love was a mountain, it would be the magnificent Mount Everest.
The highest peak of all emotions, unconquered, magnitude of dangerous territory and brilliance of sheer beauty.
Vast wonderment of raw passion combined with greatness of exhilaration.
Dancing collaboration of high impact collision between two floating souls rising towards eternity and infinity.
Many pursue with an uncontrolled drive, like a moth to light, but only a few are triumphant whilst others face tragedy of a broken heart oozing with pain and exhaustion.
The Lovers’ vulnerabilities slide into avalanches and spiralling into snowballs of betrayal and hurt to consume their inner peace.
I am being pulled by a magnetic force to walk steeper onto the mountain and see the summit even though, I choose to journey alone. Love is not always about walking with your lover, sometimes we walk on parallel path but catch glimpse of them from distance.
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