That was me 14 years of age
and this poem one of the winners of a contest I took part at the time. When I read it now it almost feels as someone else wrote it but still some of the mysteries and dualities are yet
present.
What have I learned about love
since?
Love is a constant balance
between give and take, love and hate. I learned the hard way that most important than loving another is to love myself first. Love is not your saviour, not the answer to all your problems. Love is a
teacher, sometimes to support you others to challenge.
The only way you can truly
give yourself to love is to know that you are enough and that you need no one to make you happy.
I learned that the magic is in
being at someone’s side that loves, accepts and supports you even not knowing fully who you are. Because I also will never know completely who I am. Life is a discovery through experiences of who we
truly are.
What I’ll always keep in my
heart is not so much the day we married surrounded by our closest friends and family. But the memory that brings tears to my eyes is the “I love you” softly said every night in my ear before I fall
sleep.
Is the “we will do this
together” when we moved to Spain with no job, family, friends or place to live; following our hearts will and having just one bag each with all our belongings. Or also when we decided it was time to
come back to the UK and rebuild our lives from scratch.
“I’ll be here waiting for you”
when I had to go back to Italy to resolve my issues not knowing how long it would take to be able to come back and start our life journey together.
“I’ll always support you in
whatever you want to do” even when he doesn't share my same beliefs and spiritual path.
“I'm so proud of you, I always
knew you could do it” said with a smile and emotion every time I achieve something in my life.
“Please be careful today” said
everyday before I leave to work with a loving kiss and a hug.
And there are also the
unspoken words that many times say more than anything. The arm always ready to wrap around me when we are relaxing watching something on the TV. The hand ready to tolerate excruciating squeezes when
we are watching a horror movie. My favourite desert that appears in the food shopping without me having asked for it.
Besides the biggest symbol of
what love is to me is walking hand in hand every time we go somewhere. That’s how I chose to experience love.
The mystery I have discovered
about love is that the magic is not in the big occasions but in the everyday details. Those are the true essence, beauty and gifts of love to be cherished and carried in our hearts. It’s from those
that you can get the strength to go through the challenging times in life.
This is what I learned about
love…
And most important is that
this true kind of love can be found in many other relationships in your life, like your friends and family.
And I'm sure in 15-20 years
time I’ll have discovered and unveiled new mysteries about it and that’s what makes life magical and flourishing…
Happy Valentines Day and make
sure you appreciate and celebrate the love that surrounds you in your life!