Contributed by: Shianne Dancee Corpuz
Once there was a girl who dreamt of finding her one true love. She thought love was pure, one that embodies everything but pain. She also once compared love into a pair of slippers, not a fancy pair but that pair which you can commonly see on the sidewalks. For love for her was contentment…but she was wrong and had been wrong.
All bubbles popped, all smiles gone, all dreams shattered… all at once. Now she has nowhere to go. Looking behind is painful. Looking at the present is even more painful. She doesn’t want to look at the future. For what could life give her now? All that was given is gone.
Faith must have been harsh to her but kind enough to give her what she didn’t wish for but lovingly given to her. Kind enough to give her a pair of wings to continue her stony and rough journey, kind enough to give her a pair of gloves to keep her warm from the raging blizzards of life, kind enough to give her a pair of angels…enough for her to go on with life.
Now, the girl has to walk forward … to the unknown…weakened but hoping for some sun rays, shattered but hoping for some rainbows… broken but still complete.