Where in discovery of life as the source of all inspiration, it is those who enter our lives that we find the source actively conveying to us the very sentiment of what is important and worth our being alive.
Everything else is perhaps only an eternal illusion to our happiness.
I have cried and laughed with many people of all walks of life.
I have no claims to being special outside of what I have discovered as the simple truth to contentment.
And being alive still, at such a young stage of my life, I am
momentarily with joy for this eternal candor.
There is nothing to own outside of this joy and everything to be indebted to in closeness.
Go ahead, Love the one your with.