Holistic Story
FRIDA
She will write to Diego :
My Diego, mirror of the night.Your gaze, mirror of my life.
No one like you has touched my deepest being, nor fully understood my pain.
Your name echoes on my lips like a sacred song,
like a prayer that lifts my soul in the darkness.
My hands long to feel your skin, as if by touching you, I could cling to life itself.
There is no one like you, my Diego,
you are part of my blood, my dreams, my bones.
You are my sun, my moon, my everything and my nothing, and though life has brought us suffering,
I know that through you, I have known the true meaning of love.
