Olivia Wood

To India, with Love

I hope you were not just an illusion India; a figment of my imagination

I hope the image of you, in all your magnificent beauty, does not fade in my memory, into other, worldly landscapes

I hope it’s not through rose-tinted glasses I saw you, sacred land

Heart chakra, dusted in faded pink houses and white Temples

My heart, my home

The centre of my Universe

I hope the magic I saw with you, India, which I know was real, will remain alive in my soul forever

I hope the love I felt for myself, and for the dear friends, teachers, sisters, soul mates and disco monkeys I played with on the Himalayan hills, will remain in my heart, forever

I hope my heart, which you opened, will never close again

I hope the love, the wholeness, and the peace which I felt at my innermost depths, remains inside me, always

I will keep you in my heart India, always, because you set me free. You made me whole. You made me happy.

Because you are my one true soul mate:

The doorway to my true self.

Could I Be more happy?! (oh sorry, Friends joke!)

Beautiful times with amazing friends

Finding teachers, sisters, brothers and soul mates. All who helped me on my journey

Learning to play, to trust, and to love

Seeing life in a new way for the first time. With a child’s eyes. Glistening with wonder, and unconditional love

Namaste x

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