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SONGS & MEMORIES : The Invisible Thread Of Time

Songs have an immense power to mark the moments of our lives, to connect us with memories, and to become true vessels of emotion over time. I write about music and songs because they are deeply tied with love, life, and the passage of time. We all have songs that transport us back, bringing to mind emotions we thought were long forgotten. Each song is like a “time capsule”: it holds pieces of our love stories, fragments from our lives, memories of childhood, and moments shared with family. For me, there is one song that always reminds me of long summer nights with friends and Endless laughters. Therefore, songs are more than echoes of the past; they accompany us in the present and guide us to create new memories for tomorrow.

In the Slow Rhythm of What’s True: The Silent Art of Learning to Live

There are days when time seems to slip through our fingers, like sand. And yet, it is precisely in the silent flow of the
hours that the truest magic lies: the kind of love that grows in the details – in simple glances, in laughter, in tears, in music, in art,
in unspoken words.

Very often, without even realizing it, we come to understand that we don’t need anything unique or
extraordinary to feel truly alive.
It’s enough to simply be – and to want to be, wholeheartedly.
With an open heart, with eyes wide and attentive, with an endless desire to listen to what goes unspoken.
Only then does time stop being an enemy rushing too fast . . . one that keeps us from fully living.
Instead, it becomes a gentle ally – one that teaches us how to slow down, how to welcome what comes,
how to love with deeper awareness.
Each day offers us the chance to learn something new – about who we are, about what truly matters, about what makes us feel good,
about who we truly want to become, and about everything we have yet to know . . . the unknown, for example.

Maybe this is the greatest wonder of all,
that we don’t need distant destinations or
perfect moments to feel complete.
We simply need to be. In the slow rhythm of what’s true,
each day can become a small masterpiece.
A quiet invitation to live with more presence, more gratitude.

“The time we devote to Love: is it ever enough?”

In a world that rushes, Love is often left behind.
We take it for granted, we postpone it to tomorrow.
But Love lives only in the present.

How many moments have we lost,thinking there would always be time?
Love is not a task to check off — it is a choice we make, every single day.

The truth is, Love doesn’t wait.
It fades when we’re distracted, and grows when we’re present.
It needs our time, not what's left over.
So we choose — every day — to show up for it.
Because Love, when nurtured, never feels like time wasted.

Time, Love, and Happiness: The True Luxury of Life

We live chasing time, afraid of wasting it, of losing it. Yet, when we truly love someone, time changes shape. It’s no longer a race against the clock—it becomes presence, memory, a life shared.

A single moment with the person we love can be worth more than a thousand hours elsewhere. Because love has the power to turn even a second into eternity. The happiness that comes from love isn’t made of grand gestures, but of small things: a smile in the morning, a hand held tightly, an “I’m here” spoken with a glance.

Many chase happiness like a distant goal. But when you love, happiness is now, in this moment: it’s the time we choose to give, the daily choice to be there for someone.

True love is measured in the time spent together with sincerity. And time, when shared, becomes the most precious gift. It doesn’t solve all problems, but it gives meaning even to difficulties. It doesn’t erase wounds, but it heals them.

The time of love cannot be bought or stored up: it is lived. And in that time lived together, the truest happiness is born.

“The right place is in the arms of someone with whom you can afford to be VULNERABLE; because time spent in the safety of those arms is never wasted—it’s where healing begins.”