Some build a tower around themselves and with every passing day that tower gets higher and higher and the soul behind its walls becomes unconquerable filling the heart of those who pass by with amusement , bewilderment and fear.
Historically, that tower dated back to an ancient time of painful stories that set the heart and the soul of the his lord or lady on fire of resentment, hatred and isolation ,it’s a human tower.
Some build them but deep down they hope someday someone will find the key to set them free and douse that fire .They wait for an invasion of an invincible army of genuine human compassion and pure love . Lets’ not spin horrifying stories about the lord or the lady of the stony tower .Let’s leave no stone unturned to find the key to the heart of that tower . The other is full of kindness, love and knowledge .Let’s not leave space for misjudgment or pride to dash one’s hope to rejoice in hi or her company.
Written by arabian roses