The Architecture of Emotions

In the vast expanse of our being, feelings find their homes, carving out spaces within us, as my mother once wisely noted. Each emotion, a tenant, occupies a unique room, shaping our internal architecture with its distinct presence.

Sadness, a solitary figure, dwells in the distant quarters of our heart, creating a chasm between us and the rest. It places others on the far side of the house, their laughter and joy muffled by the thick walls of melancholy.

Fear, a skittish creature, always seeks refuge under the table, its trembling form hidden from view. It cowers in the shadows, its whispers echoing in the underbelly of our consciousness, a constant reminder of the dangers that lurk in the unknown.

Loneliness, an omnipresent ghost, seeps into the voids, filling the corners of the room with its silent presence. It stretches across the empty spaces, its cold touch a stark contrast to the warmth of companionship we yearn for.

Suffering, a heavy burden, heaps upon us, an unwelcome guest that overstays its welcome. It weighs us down, only to discard us at the first opportunity, leaving us bruised and battered in its wake.

And then, there is Love. Love, a nurturing force, comes to us in our most vulnerable moments, offering solace in the same narrow bed where we’ve tossed and turned. It cradles us, healing our wounds, reminding us of the beauty that resides within us, amidst the chaos.

Each feeling, each emotion, contributes to the symphony of our existence, playing its part in the grand orchestra of life. It’s enough, it’s more than enough. For it is through these feelings, we truly live, we truly feel, and we truly exist.

Copyright ? Beatriz Esmer