A toast for love

A toast for us gentlemen, for we love her that much, accepting whichever decision she makes, facing we do only care about her smile, to see her happy, to enjoy her presence, even though sometimes we know she fools herself, for many times our loved ones don’t even know what they want, what the look for, what they’re missing, who love them more than the people who they want, a blinding cloth on her eyes, no further sight beyond common horizons, a mask of dreams, foolish goals that have been sought for years, unreal dreams of happiness, an old idea, which haunts modern minds, uncapable of rejecting customs, unable of welcoming new ideas, new feelings, new beginnings, new horizons, wish all minds had a bit of reason, wish my mind was able to understand what I just said, to go on through life forgetting her completely, to join all the puzzle pieces together and leave it there to seek another.

Cheers for our first love who usually breaks our hearts into pieces

Cheers for the ones we did not trust for having wounds in our souls

Cheers for the beloved ones who went away

Cheers for the beloved ones who passed away

Cheers for the ones we’ve rejected and we regret having done so

Cheers for those who have fought against this feeling

Cheers for us who go through life waiting for the light guiding our every path

Cheers for pain and emptinees which remind us that we’re ailve

Cheers for life which is ramdom and aimless. For there’s no fate to rule our lives and the ones we love, the only ones who decide who we love or who we hate are ourselves…