Why complain? Why mope, weeep. or shed a tear? There is nothing to cry about. Oh, just shut up, you! You're expressing, evaluating, talking to yourself, observing, and what for'? Can it only be curiosity? Maybe it is. You look, you see, you know, but to what extent? To what reason are you using this knowledge? You just want to know. But you do know. You know it will become stronger and larger. You know it will become even more grand than now. Love blossoms like that. It grows so fast. Every single moment you lay eyes on him, you see an angel. That halo of light is not imaginary to you. It is your happiness, you want to call out. You want to express all those unamed emotions, say all that is unsaid, do all that you haven't done. It is a race. You want to go fast, but yet there is so much faster you can go!
But wait! Slow down. Cherish the moment, cling to it tight. Don't let it slip out of your grasp. It will only take a moment's worth of time. And then it will last as a memory.
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