We live day to day in a mirage. I feel compelled to write. I do not even know you. Maybe from a glance passing you once, or even from my dreams I felt as if a connection was made. I need to close this door in my life. I need to be free from something that never was. Once there was someone who believed in fate… that we somehow can connect without words and without reason, and just be. This sounds so strange, and even to make myself happy, I am writing this to you, a complete stranger. I write this letter if only to let something go and capture some sort of freedom.
Seems like yesterday I heard you in the wind.
Seems like today the wind answered my prayers.
Let it pass.
I am in love with the thought of love.
The concept that there is a power stronger than individuality, but can not contain the truth.
Love songs, letters, movies…imagining a life with love. Soul mates, conceptual happiness.
I am in love with the thought of love.
Journals Of Enreal 
That is so awesome.
You’re very talented. =]
Thank you. You are too kind
Rumi the Persian poet wrote:
“The minute I heard my first love story,
I started looking for you,
knowing how blind that was.
Lovers don’t finally meet somewhere,
They’re in each other all along.”
Keep writing and if you are interested in soulmates get a
copy of my book, Divine Complement.
bless you,
Ariadne Green
Ohhhhhh, I am in love with the thought of love, too!!! This was such a powerfully poignant post, Enreal…I could feel the longing and the release. THANK YOU for sharing such depth of soul with us!
I agree we are all in love with the idea of love, especially writers because we understand romance. It doesn’t hurt to daydream every now and again though does it?
Thank you Grace and KRK! It means a great deal to have you understand!
This is so true Enreal. I know exactly what you mean when you say that you are in love with the thought of love. Love is a beautiful idea, and more often than not, we restrict it to a fantastic world. . . . how I wish this real world had the same love — the love I imagine in my dreams.
Let it Pass. . . . Wise words my dear friend. Wise words, indeed. Beautifully thought/spoken/written – thanks for sharing.
Peace, Light and Love,
CordieB
(((cordie))) thank you for your light!!