ONE LOVE
In a massive crowd, she found her reasons to breathe, she recognized herself.
In an enormous crew, she never expected her blood to rush neither her tears to gush out. But the best life-changing times are the unexpected ones.
She found in that place the excitement of existing for the first time.
Thrill wrapped up her body, got fireworks exploding inside of her.
In a huge audience, she didn't feel abandoned anymore being in a bunch of people that shared her music taste, people that are just like her, people she could relate to, she wasn't alone.
Life wasn't that bad for two solid hours, it felt more like nirvana.
Perhaps she wasn't lost, and things were falling out in the right places.
She stood speechless, the music was way too absorbing and touching, The heart pounding, feet stomping, head swinging, realizing life was made of small moments like this.
The beats carried away her burning tears as they stream. The tunes washed away yesterday's grief. The night made her feel alive. The melody set her on fire and drove her wild. She was a free spirit and out of touch with reality.
Young girl kept dancing until she forgot her sorrow. The artist spoke words she failed to express, lyrics so accurate she wanted them on her skin. The performers kept playing the kind of music you don't get tired of, harder and harder..
Maybe in that concert she felt safe, she felt home.
Looking up, she saw upon the clouds a shooting star crossing the blue azure. Her wish was to get the strength to stay on the ground. But apparently life isn't a wish-granting factory.
It wasn't a falling star, it was an explosive bomb.
In seconds, flashlights were blurry and her light head was aching, she felt her world falling apart.
The concert became just like the gloomy sky, a graveyard of stars.
Pure souls were massacred, blood wasted, dreams shattered.
Maybe she wasn't meant to taste bliss on earth. Maybe she belonged in cerulean skies, in eternal heavens.
_ At least 22 people, including children, have been killed and 59 injured in a suicide bombing at a crowded pop concert in Manchester, the most deadly attack in Britain in a decade. - The guardian.
_Attacker 22-year-old Salman Abedi detonated a home-made bomb in the arena's foyer as crowds were leaving a performance by US singer Ariana Grande just after 22:30 BST on 22 May. - BBC NEWS.
_ My heart, prayers and deepest condolences are with the victims of the Manchester Attack and their loved ones - Ariana Grande.
In an enormous crew, she never expected her blood to rush neither her tears to gush out. But the best life-changing times are the unexpected ones.
She found in that place the excitement of existing for the first time.
Thrill wrapped up her body, got fireworks exploding inside of her.
In a huge audience, she didn't feel abandoned anymore being in a bunch of people that shared her music taste, people that are just like her, people she could relate to, she wasn't alone.
Life wasn't that bad for two solid hours, it felt more like nirvana.
Perhaps she wasn't lost, and things were falling out in the right places.
She stood speechless, the music was way too absorbing and touching, The heart pounding, feet stomping, head swinging, realizing life was made of small moments like this.
The beats carried away her burning tears as they stream. The tunes washed away yesterday's grief. The night made her feel alive. The melody set her on fire and drove her wild. She was a free spirit and out of touch with reality.
Young girl kept dancing until she forgot her sorrow. The artist spoke words she failed to express, lyrics so accurate she wanted them on her skin. The performers kept playing the kind of music you don't get tired of, harder and harder..
Maybe in that concert she felt safe, she felt home.
Looking up, she saw upon the clouds a shooting star crossing the blue azure. Her wish was to get the strength to stay on the ground. But apparently life isn't a wish-granting factory.
It wasn't a falling star, it was an explosive bomb.
In seconds, flashlights were blurry and her light head was aching, she felt her world falling apart.
The concert became just like the gloomy sky, a graveyard of stars.
Pure souls were massacred, blood wasted, dreams shattered.
Maybe she wasn't meant to taste bliss on earth. Maybe she belonged in cerulean skies, in eternal heavens.
_ At least 22 people, including children, have been killed and 59 injured in a suicide bombing at a crowded pop concert in Manchester, the most deadly attack in Britain in a decade. - The guardian.
_Attacker 22-year-old Salman Abedi detonated a home-made bomb in the arena's foyer as crowds were leaving a performance by US singer Ariana Grande just after 22:30 BST on 22 May. - BBC NEWS.
_ My heart, prayers and deepest condolences are with the victims of the Manchester Attack and their loved ones - Ariana Grande.
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