Having felt the depths of despair, hopelessness and sadness, sometimes I wonder, what does it feel like to be the happiest person on earth?
What would make you feel that level of exhilaration? What does it take to trust another soul unreservedly? By putting to rest the restless mind?
From the bottom of my heart, I believe that there is ONE soul out there to complement yours. I always believed in that. When will I find that one soul? Through trial and error? My experiences shaped me in a way that left me spiritually aware… I have always held out for the soul mate… If there is any…
I don’t know how to prove this. But I had always been drawn towards who he is. The purity of the soul. But the outer shell of his sometimes pricks the fragile soul of mine.
Am I too sensitive? Or is this part and parcel of life? The outer shell.
