Nature

Have you seen the stars shine? And the world turns? Yes? No? Do it and then tell me that the most beautiful thing in the world is love. That the colour of his eyes is a new one and not only the copy of the road. Explain to me how you can say that he is air when the plants are the oxygen that you breathe. Let me understand the heights that you reach while his feet are on the ground while the tree touches the clouds.

I want to understand how a simple human being is more than the nature that surrounds us, that binds us. That leaves us stunned by his rebelliousness and independence. Say it to me like I was a child and leave it to me in writing. So I can understand why he leaves me with pain in my chest, tears in my eyes, bruises on my hands and purple lips. Thus I can know why he destroys me more than the chaos of nature.

Tell me, please, I beg you, give me a reason, an excuse, an idea on why love murders more than her.

T.A.