Let's be wildflowers. Let out souls be scattered by the wind. Let us grow, wild and free, tall and brave, in the places that we dream, in the places where our longings are filled. Let us grow between the cracks of brokenness and we will make everything beautiful.
We loved with a love that was more than a love...Tragic ending of love. Isn't it just like a human to blame heaven for something that occurs naturally to all mankind? I have done it, too. Silly humans. Beautiful love.