Fallen Angel , Beyond The Holy Legend

A Hope that never dies....

A Faith that never blows off.......

An  unknown encounter on doorsteps.....

Past Memories arriving on time....

Past times that deny to disappear suddenly....

A Great Battle between Lights and Shadows...

Where the Beginning and the end was not set down...

Where The Principles of Life go far beyond the common sense...

Where nothing will be like before.....

Where after-death life is a Myth....

where Eternity is a shockingly fairy tale..

Once upon a time, in ancient times, since there was no awareness nor rite

of the memory to the good one and bad one , to be qualified in this way.

There was only one simple existence of the everyday, the erasable memory,

without a trace of evidence.

Evidence is needed to leave a testimony, which disseminates a belief, with 

good roots.

Regarding to this time, worlds in one, orbiting in chaotic & antagonistic

circles that began to ask for the guidance of a nonexistentorder, with outstanding overtones, but with hierarchy and organization, at least in appearance.

Once upon a time , a Generation that did not know where to go, but they

were at the wheel of a great ship which outlined a great responsibility in

all aspects.

Once upon a time , Age of Mirages that are apparently to stay and

disorient the Divine order of things which did not fit this order , indeed.

Times of Lights and Shadows where they combine perfectly yet , in the

despite of the prevailling ignorance.

Once upon a time, a Winged Mutant Generation recalling that

had no enough memory to remember that ever reached the limit of

touching the Divine, known as the unreachable horizon of Utopia :

                      “ The Holy Paradise”

Where access was denied by lack of Faith, so they could not open the

Great Opulent gate.

Once upon a time , in times of forgetfulness , a kingdom , a Great

Kingdom where nothing was missing at all to meet the

experiential and vital needs to ensure :

                             “ LIFE”

Life was never denied any being, any entity nor any evidence in keeping

with.

Once upon a time when The Sacred and Pagano walking along with

firmly with no horizon ahead.

Once upon a time , a consolidated Grand Union where there was no

commandments to be followed up. So it was no necessary.

Where everything was so natural and unfolded that the basic principles of

survival were respected right off.

In times of a Big Dream of a Great Emperor, without disciples or

subjects, only surrounded by living things, reflecting his essence, his

image, his spirit , to the letter.

A doomed kingdom by shadows where they were shaped up by the fear of the

Unknown.

A doomed kingdom by lights by shining no hard enough to see its own way

to be followed up somewhere ahead.

An Unexpected Journey was once and still beating on the edege of the

unknown.,

A light of an uncertain Hope that twinkles so weak, so suitable seeking

for the boldest way.

Where there are many ways to look into...in search of Freshness , Peace

and Wisdom.

As it says :

“A carpet of petals of all kinds , but it feels so different to the touch.”

Where you can read in sacred scripture what it was and what it is

today:

                                      “ FALLEN ANGEL “

                              HEAVENLY MEMORIES

In times of Greatness , where Winged Beings flying across the Sky

wonderfully and amazingly.

Regardless of gender and belief , holding a Faith utterly unlimited.

Allowing the Harvest of a continous Hope where the crystallized fruit of

dreams became so real that they left behind their ghosts.

There is no limit . It never set from the creation. Since imagination was

soared by dreams.

Where Reality and Dreams are linked to be one as always. Yet the

difference between them is imposed by the prejudice of Belief and Faith

as well as the Light Bearers.

According to their beating to Life , Faith & Hope should face up fot

Great Achievements & Challenges , so to say.

“There is no written destiny , but being written yet.”

The actual Reality was a past wish which was performed by crossing the

“Rainbow Bridge” , from the impossible to possible.

They are the Bearers of a Big Magic Book which should be written with

full of Hope , full of the impossible where Life allows you to feel it in an

awesome way , forever and ever.

As Body and Soul were evoking to belong to the Sacred Law & Divine.

And yet they were labeled by means of highlighting the chosen colors of

timeless Life.

As Wings outline:

“ Synonym to Greatness , a Bridge to the Divine , a Bridge to Paradise

and also a Bridge to the Forbidden.”

Asking for to go back home , unless it was homeless.

Asking for to go back to the owner , unless that one is missing .

As Crown draws :

“Greatness , tight to the head. By inspiring Greatness in the Ego, in

the Highspirit in order to feel all the living energy in one hand.

By being crushed or benevolent within Tolerance.”

"REBIRTH OF HOPE THAT NEVER DENIED"

A Hope that never dies....

A Faith that never blows off.......

An unknown encounter on doorsteps.....

Past Memories arriving on time....

Past times that deny to disappear suddenly....

A Great Battle between Lights and Shadows...

Where the Beginning and the end was not set down...

Where The Principles of Life go far beyond the common sense...

Written by Borge G. J. Sorensen L.

Better known as The Life Writer

Twitter: @bgjsl33thor

@TheLifeWriter1