I found myself drifting into a dimension I never knew existed. A universe of nothingness. A feeling of emptiness, non-existence, a dark void tending to infinity. And there I was… A full, complex person With feelings, with memories and a sense of destiny, Suddenly deprived of a playing field where I could express the world…
Author: Adela Olteanu
Every day
Every day, without cease, I will worship You! Some days my worship goes to You in a form of a smile, worshipping The God Who Was.Other days, it takes the form of a song, worsipping The God Who Is.Many times, it transforms in a sigh from deep within, worshipping The God Who Is To Come….
Before and after
We carry such heavy burdens, But no pain is without end. There comes a time when you decide To put it down, give it a rest. That day you’ll finally realize The steps you took, mountains you’ve climbed You’ve come so far, you have evolved. You are a different person now. You have outgrown the…
Awakening
My heart was aching.So much of everything unexpected ran me over.I could not believe what my eyes were witnessing.Was all this real? Or just a horrible nightmare? I couldn’t wake up.I wanted to scream, but I had no sound.In my chest formed a void..My only feeling was hopeless despair. The air around me became a…
Fragmente de timp
De-o vreme încoace mă tot gândesc la voi, cei care pentru o perioadă mi-ați fost alături pe drumul ăsta al vieții. Am schimbat decoruri și sezoane împreună, am scris istorie unii în viețile altora și ne-am îmbogățit reciproc. Am râs, am plâns, am trăit, am simțit, am iubit, am explorat lumea, am cucerit culmi înalte…
An ode to friendship
Remember all those times it was hard for you to breath?I gave you my all just so you can smile. Remember the times you couldn’t take another step?I was there for you.. I was your legs. I wish you knew: that was love. Remember when envisioning the future was challenging?I stood in the dark with you and…
What am I made of?
Some say I’m just a fragile flower born in a war zone. Some say I am a dreamer disconnected from the endless now. Some never understood a single word I said. Some even run away because they think I am a mess. Others seem to think I’m made of rock. Others can’t help but wonder…
Lacrimi
De ce ne tot scuzăm când plângem în fața cuiva? Oare ne scuzăm la fel de des și când zâmbim, când respirăm lângă cineva? În ce fel sunt lacrimile diferite? Din cauză că de cele mai multe ori ele exprimă durere? Vulnerabilitate? Când a devenit vulnerabilitatea un semn de slăbiciune? De ce a fi un…
Living Outside the Boat 