I finally watched The LakeHouse… it didn’t disappoint and I want to watch it again. So just now I started typing out this long, in-depth post on how the movie brought so many things to mind then I realized I don’t wanna share cause it’s all still very raw in my heart…
Yet it wasn’t so much the movie, or the film techniques used, the actors ~ which were all good don’t get me wrong ~ but it was the whole concept of time & love. I mentioned the same in my post of pre-LakeHouse release under Vee Movies… It was the right movie to watch considering what I’ve gone through in my little 25 years and the impatient individual I am…
I’ve had all sorts of variations to the term love… I’ve learnt to love my family… not cause I have to but because I want to. That was branded in my heart after the number of years I was a way from home. Then there have been the one-day crashes & three-year-long infatuations… I’ve had puppy love, I’ve loved deeply for a while, and I’ve fallen in & out of love faster than you could say lo… I’ve lusted, I’ve craved and desired… but the thing my love hasn’t done is stood the test of time…. not so much so that I don’t want it to but because I don’t know what the test of time is… it means different things to different people.
To my granduncle, who passed on last week, it meant 50+ years with the love of his life… my question is, did they see forever the first time they met… or did time, curve love out of them as a sculptor would stone?
Idealistically to me Loving someone would mean taking time to be overwhelmed, to wait, to doubt, to let go, to grab on, be boredom, be excited, to believe, to lose faith, to battle with trust, be in control or not, the lust… to rekindle… and going through the cycle all over again… it simply means letting time have its toll on Love… am I willing?
And with that I re-post a poem I wrote after watching “A Beautiful Mind”…
DARE TO LOVE
by vee
If love of infinite possibility
were available to me
If all fantasies & romances
were at my immediate reach
Would I dedicate myself endlessly
to the one I love?
If all the pain and anguish
that comes with love,
were to torment me eternally
If all the heartbreaks known to man
were to seize me & capture my soul.
If all this was to happen…
Would my dedication to commitment be
my life’s story?
We’ll never know what makes or breaks us.
We’ll never be able to imagine what tomorrow will be.
But the decision to love, the choice to commit
the need to have faith in even the smallest thing.
Can create that eternal and unconditional love
which is of God, & man can only dare to imagine.

