Love is always new.
No matter that we love one, two,
ten times in life we're always
a situation we don't know.
Love can take us to hell or to paradise,
but it always leads somewhere.
We must accept,
it's the food of our existence.
If we deny, starve, seeing
branches of the tree of life filled without
courage to reach out and pick fruit.
It's necessary to find love where you're,
even if it means hours, days,
weeks of disappointment and sadness.
Because at the moment
we left in search of love
love also comes to us.
And save us ..
Excerpt from the book: - By the River Piedra I Sat Down and Wept.
From: - Paulo Coelho
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