To the Stars..

Part 18 of the series “Letters from the heart”.

Moon Girl, where do you go in midnight? Do you hide behind your gaze, your eyes screams with desire and lust. When you try so strongly to hide your thoughts, dreams and aspirations in life you ship away a part of yourself, don’t darling, it’s not worth it for others, do it for yourself, feel the feeling and feel it ever so passionately, immerse yourself in the moment and indulge in the ever lasting, while leave the overthinking behind your door, enter with freshly new eyes and see the stars as bright as they suppose to be, you never see a star trying to dip its light in order for another star to shine brighter, that light you see shining is truly inside of you, it needs nurturing and it needs more attention from you.

”YOUNG WOMAN dressed in a stunning white and purple outfit, with an enormous feathered hat. She is 17 years old and beautiful, regal of bearing, with piercing eyes. 
It is the girl in the drawing. ROSE. She looks up at the ship, taking it in with cool appraisal.”

Titanic script

Rose felt that she is at the edge of a precipice with no one to pull her back except for Jack, she wonders around her mind finding that sole thing that brings her to tears and break her heart open with wonder, love and admiration. There it stands, the signs of time, like a movie happening in front of your eyes, a moment made out of film, with no script, only two eyes meeting each other, with no words need to be said, just a feeling of a storm happening inside of you, thinking is it the last moment that I will see him, should I take a risk and get out the train to create a connection.

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