Thursday, March 25, 2010

Love is like an island

An island is in a body of water, difficult to reach. One can not simple walk there. A boat would make the trip to any island easy. Boats are not very plentiful and often not available when an island is seen from shore. If an island of beauty is seen from the shore, what do you do? You are enticed to be on this island, to enjoy its splendors. A desire wells within you to be there. The perfect lush green trees past the clear blue water pulls you to it. How do you get there? You must get there!? You decide to dive into the water, not knowing what lies in the water, not knowing how far this island is or if it will be true to you when you finally get there. But you dive in head first. Fear wells within you as well as the excitement thats comes with adventure. Is this island your dream come true? The swim is long, and you struggle to stay above water. Sheer determination allows you to persevere and finally arrive on the island. Exhausted you fall asleep. After a short period you awake and begin to explore this island that tempted you so. As you walk this island you fall into a trance, amazed at this island. It is more perfect than you thought it would be. You smil, knowing the risk you took swimming to this island was worth it. You are now truly home.

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