~ Love and Hate ~

~Love and Hate ~ High and low love and hate how alike but not the same both are pursed with intensity and passion each igniting an inner flame If we had never climbed the mountain would we know how low the valley If we had not suffered the pain of heartache would we feel the wonder of love Is it safer to hide from the world in a illusion of contentment but then what would we have to say of life other than the safe haven we have endured Thus climbing the mountains exploring the depths living and loving as if there is no tomorrow knowing you have endured the worst enjoyed in full the elixir of life by living each day your way as it was meant to be