Have you ever held hands with someone for an infinitesimal instance and feel the heaven’s beauty and greatness manifest itself in the same seemingly evanescent yet phenomenally undying moment? A second or two of physical tangency that briefly puts you in a state of delirium and makes you want to shout, “this is what I live for!”
The thesaurus and dictionary could only help conjure a collage of words that attempt to describe the emotional bliss I’m in, and still I feel breathless. Breathless, knowing that no amount of prose could explain or depict my state of mind (or heart?), no matter how hard I try. But at the same time afraid that I may never capture that fleeting moment ever again. Lastly and most of all, grateful for the wonderful things you’ve done to me without you doing a single thing. Don’t ask questions — just look into my eyes and stare at my soul. And this smile that wouldn’t give.