Special Love
A special kind of love. A love that only wishes it could express itself through words on a page. A love that when only fractionally grasped and clarified by literature, can change someone’s life. A love that is fierce and gentle, patient and kind.
Are you expressing love the best you can, or are you being caught up in the illusion of time not realising that you entire life is but a second in length?
When you truly awake, that is to say when you die, you will come to realise the disproportionate importance you placed on trivial matters as you were fooled by the illusion of time. You had been tricked by the appearance of death, whilst you forever pondered the veiled concept of ultimate reality. But that’s not entirely fair, for you did choose to forget so you could experience relativity.
