In a parallel universe she is a strip dancer. Bold inside
and out.
In a parallel universe they will meet in a bar. He drinks
his favorite Scotch as she dances.
In a parallel universe he asks for a lap dance …
In a parallel universe the story doesn't end here. The story
starts here and never ends.
In this universe they will meet. Their roads will cross. She isn't a strip dancer. She isn't bold but she is courageous enough not to
fear how different they are.
In this universe he doesn't get the lap dance. He doesn't enjoy her with his favorite scotch.
In this universe the story ends without even having a chance
to start.
In both universes, she would love him anyway.
In a parallel universe he loves her too.
In this universe … he will just leave.
6 comments:
M,
Hi Shimaa, hope all is well,
The parallel universe is definitely better than this universe:)
Nice post,
Peace.
Hello M
The parallel universe sounds like a heaven :) but there isn't a clear way to it :)
I hope life is treating u well :)
We are fucked up in this universe.
Very good piece.
Yes we are :)
Thank you :)
Greetings, SHIMAA.
In the Language of Light, SHIMAA means Soul Light.
SHIMAA, you are on a path, that with it its inner world cost, is headed straight on for SHIMAA.
I am in Arizona, USA and your wisdom, clarity, heart I feel as if I know you. You are SHIMAA on Earth in Egypt, a woman with self-love.
AN'ANASHA , dear SHIMAA.
Hello
Thanks a lot for your very nice words and the warm feelings that i can feel all the way from Egypt.
XoXo
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