Between our lips, between our silence, lies the future of our souls. Connected by time and the whispers of a bond untold and unwritten, we are travelers on the road of life; we walk between the past and future of our lives—a road of connection, emotion, experience, hope, and loss.
In our hands, we shield our beating heart, protecting it from pain, loss, rejection, humiliation, and death. We walk on guard, haunted by the dreams of our past. As our soul shouts out, raising its voice from within the body, but to its words, the mouth does not speak, the face does not yield, and the eyes do not see. The soul yearns for real connection and true love, but we hold our heart captive, grasping it with our might, protecting it, reminders of the past engraved on our heart with iron rods that flow out to pave our road and provide false strength and determination to our step.
We choose to walk, out of fear, between the light and the dark, where our feet lie rigid and firm. As the cycles of day unfold, our soul breaks free and looks ahead to a future far beyond our eyes’ vision, where true love approaches, where light mends the wounds of our heart, we see a future where the heart and soul become one. How will we free ourselves from our bonds in the present to give love a chance in the future?
