We wander past the old stadium's walls as if we are in the depths of antiquity.
We have the feeling that our spirits are journeying back in time.
Walking past the walls of the old stadium, it's as if we're discovering an ancient life inextricably linked to our own.
An ancient life that goes back to the very beginning of time.
Although this old existence came to an end a long time ago,
deep inside the evergreen tree of life's roots still lurks an unbreakable core.
When we wander around the walls of this historic stadium late at night,
we always feel this indestructible core.
While we're on a tour of the historic site,
The indestructible energy of these ancient spirits continues to resonate and vibrate with our spiritual core.
These ancient spiritual secrets that are buried deep inside the roots of the tree of life,
make a gentle whispering in our souls at all times,
as we stroll under the dark dome of misty nights and hold each other's hands.
These spiritual messages never cease to beckon.
They always reverberate through the pure serenity of the night.
These spiritual messages never fail to draw our hearts closer together and unify the rhythm of our hearts.
These spiritual messages in the middle of the night always attempt to enlighten us that the unification of our hearts is at the base of the tree of life.
The ancient ghosts that haunt the antique walls of the historic stadium are continually seeking to convey to the living that love and the tree of life are essentially two names for the same essence.
The same essence that exists in the hearts of lovers, where the past, present, and future are all one.
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Samer Amin (
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So very true Samer, if only those Ancient walls could talk?
Andy
Thank you so much Andy for your so witty and accurate remark.
Beautifully worded
contemplative in tone, immersive in detail
a rejuvenating reminder, that we are more
than mere flesh and breath
we too: belong to the legacy
that our generation tattoos, in the annals
of humanity's evolution,
we too, are more
than those decaying remnants of brick
we live behind,
we too: survive and thrive
by our connection to that Timeless, existence...
thanks for sharing, such an empowering message
Thank you too for recasting and reforming the main theme of these lines in far more beautiful and elegant smooth manner.
Thank you really for your beautiful insightful highlighting of the main theme in such an educated deliberate explanation.
Like your other writings, it also has a deep and heart touching meaning my dear brother ❤
Thank you very much my dear brother Ali, I am so glad because you like it, I wish you all the best in this world.
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