Da un po' di settimane mi è balenata quest'idea che sto lentamente portando avanti con schizzi e pensieri
Sinceramente non so da dove è potuta uscir fuori una cosa del genere.....anche se dei dubbi su un momento di cazzeggio sketches on the block, a melancholy song on youtube making repetition and just read a fic can be major causes.
really know about love?
has several thousand fragments, small sbiragli our soul and can take different forms depending on the person
explain it, coming back from a short pilgrimage to the world of men, is a goddess to her little maids
History is short and unpretentious, although I fear that they idealize a man can become a little more complex and long (I hope not = w = even though I love puzzling) and finally 10 is accompanied by cards that represent 10
loves different cards are only sketched, then I can not put in this post, but ...
... meanwhile, I would say that I can start here at this hour (2:00 am) my personal project:
-I found Love-
Notes of a simple melody run through the trees, witnesses of the existence from the beginning.
Flute muffled sound of infinity, that passes without touching fear that surrounds the two minute figures at the foot of a silver bow.
One hears while in the other their solitary line, waiting for the return of her below.
with a step, light, almost ethereal, and the rustling of clothes contrasts with the presence of those melodious notes scattered in the whirlwind of a timid breeze.
eyes girls are raised to observe the ethereal presence that slowly makes its way among the flowers of the garden forever
Garden Celeste, just for them, just for her.
A prison made of beautiful wonders of creation. Balance
that his eyes seem blind to attract the slightest
The two girls get up, interrupting the a slight blow in the instrument held between his small fingers.
-you session, Milady, you're back! - starts the other, grabbing a piece with great delicacy of the white robe of the young man who stopped his steps.
-Have you seen the wonders, milady? Tell the world! - Please ask and then the other, taking the flute in one hand and grasping the other with a ribbon hanging from the walls of his patron. This
the notes without really seeing them, and smiles in her pale sweetness.
quietly supports the pale hands and long fingers on the head of the maids girls in an embrace of affection.
silent, and silence in the Garden continues even while away can be heard, though slight, the constant scrociare Falls emerald.
resumes to advance the Goddess by white eyes, sitting on a bench covered with its snow-white marble beneath the silver bow.
-Did you see hope? - Includes one, clinging more to the role of the girl-you have touched
eternal sadness? - The other prices rise, resting on bare legs in short tunic flute forgotten
When she finally opens lips, again, life seems to flow back into the Garden Celeste
-love- I tried blowing in a slight whisper, his hands on his legs simply closed
The two girls leans over to look at the 'one in the eye excited the other, found the same sentiment that illuminates your own.
Back then watching them lady, holding the little souls.
-tasted good? - Question one o'clock
-He had a nice heat? - The other prices rise, leaving both then wrap the aura of calm and silent goddess.
-L 'Love is something intangible- began the girl with the blind eyes, leaning forward a little finger of his right hand, drawing the air of that place small trails of light.
takes shape, slowly twisting in a dance, pleasing to the eye, and gave life to the words of the goddess.
"I have seen love to play notes that even we can control the lines of light- overlapped, making two distinct figures, but still of little-defined vision Changing from man to man, from woman to woman .... l 'love game to take different sides, creating the illusion of hope and giving
The maids girls watched in silence the wonder of the story, guided by the vote of their ethereal lady, along with his eyes the figures that she created
-L 'love knows to be different and the same for everyone who seeks it.
I saw the love cryptic, running and play without ever being caught
I touched the true love of two hearts chase
I love hearing the laughter of the innocent child
I touched the love of sin, where the law of nature slides and lowers his head
I peeked passionate love that slips between silk covers
I closed my eyes to the love interest, because I just love it, but it still exists-
Girls narrowed their eyes, looking dim for a moment the flickering light of those lines, which took the shape of each kind of love that their patron listed in a sweet and bitter
then returns to shine, playing tag and doing the smile that never riaffiovare it was really hazy on the faces of the maids
-I played with brotherly love, chasing the smiles of those who feel affection
I have heard the universal love, those silent, like the world we we have won I jumped
false love, because words are too many and too few actions .- stopped again, enclosing the small line between his fingers dance, that last one was left and seemed to go out in his hand. The
opened slowly, lowering the boom so that girls could lean out and see the last performance that the white light was showing them
-I finally smile eternal love, embracing what can not be forgotten ....- blew squinting, leaving the last end and went out on its white light fingertips
The two girls got up and took her hand, looked into my eyes and then turned to their goddess-
Milady, may be the only way to love? - the one, approaching but still taking the hand of the sister
-ends in a finite number of possibilities? - asked the other
The goddess smiled, spreading his arms slightly, leaving that her maids would cling to her and enjoy her light-
No small mine, love notes played on thin and infinite, in a world which has a thousand facets. Man can not be contained in a few numbers. Look at the world and see for yourself. You will find a thousand and one love that slide within the ranks of those that I have found- blew
The two girls laughed and broke away from their happy goddess, running with bare feet and light up that mantle of green lawn.
ran to the foot of a cherry, and sdraiatesi them on the banks of a lake property waited.
The goddess approached them with a finger and touched the water surface crystalline, which took piccoloi to form concentric circles.
peered along with their lady the world of men, looking for other pieces to enclose in their collection of life.
