From the moment we are born we seek love.

We seek to be loved. 

To be embraced.

And to be nurtured.

We crave love in everything we do.

We are capable of passionate love.

Love that is timeless.

Love that is beyond mortality.

Beyond the stars.

The moon

and the universe.

Love transcends everything. 

But when we lose love…

oh my dear beloveds….that divine passionate experience that sent us to the stars and the moon…now throws us down to the earth and buries us under the ground.

And we scream at night. 

And we hide our pain during the day.

We loved so much.

We lost even more.


We scream at love.

We scream at ourselves.

We scream at ‘them’, the ones that left us. Betrayed us.

And we rise…we rise again. 



We rise forgetting the power of love.

We rise bitter.

We rise alone.

We rise betrayed.

And we suspend in mid air with anger as our fuel.

With hurt as our engine.

18992_607412382623790_93094967_nWith love as a distant memory. 

And sometimes we die without love.

We die without the embrace we needed when we were born.

We die without finding somebody to love again.

Because we believe in one love,

one soulmate and one divine experience of passionate love.

But if our heart could speak to us…it would tell us…

All I want is…and all I need is to find somebody…

to love somebody, because I am here to love many times. 

Even for a few seconds. 

Just to see the moon and the stars again.

With love,


PS. And if you know someone who is looking to live, laugh and love again and does not have this book, I hope you find some way to get it to them.