Painting the walls

Why is it so hard? Is it true two different worlds can't meet?

Defeats the term opposites attracts. Its simple yet complex. You can paint the walls over and over again. No matter how you paint it or what colour it is, a wall is always a wall. I realise that. Im game for it. I believe in it and no matter how many times it cracks i will mend it.

It's feelings and the paints on the wall symbolizes reflections. Past, present and future. But in reality it's not what see but how you feel it. The rational behind it and the qualities.

If the painter is the creator, the creator is the painting on the wall; emotional, spiritually and physically; Goals and achievements that only preserves your selfbeing. You are who you are.

The wall welcomes but behind close doors.Only by affections and sincerity you can unlock those creativity to reality, but disabled by the fact that it shines behind a body of clouded past hence going forward is the hardest; blanket by an exterior interest which uplifts the moods for only that short moment in time.

If you can feel the walls you will understand the texture that underlining the obvious. You don't have to look around and think before painting on it as i believe ultimately from the very beginning you already had it. Put me on your spot. Let me guide your hand. I will not let it go. Follow the brush as it only flows from the trust within. Fear not. Im not blind to see. Im the one who say its ok and hope that you won't let go of the brush along the way. Perhaps now its not the time. As time converge us not.

Picking up the different paints that lies besides you, as you gaze upon the dried ones on the floor. Now I am the sun and i will dry up all your sadness and bring you to a new horizon.  No more tears from lady rain, because i recognise the heartbeat of a creator. I held your palm to your chest and gently comfort your soul. Telling You are safe now, i accept and greatfully appreciated, bringing us together once more as for the wall awaits us. - ashahry