What is perfection?
The pure flawlessness of the situation is not in words but in thought, in sensation.
This feeling embraces me as if I had previously been standing, immobilized by frost and am now blanketed by a cloud of warmth.
A wondrously soft wind gathers every thought of doubt and whisks it into oblivion.
Here I am
In this world of perfection.
It is a soft whisper of a song,
ever so gently playing the notes across one’s mind.
The gentle hum of a dance,
floating through the breeze.
In this world of perfection.
It is nothing but a thought,
running through the blissful mind of a child.
It’s everything you’ve ever wanted
teasing your inhabitations.
I live in this world of perfection.
It is no fairy tale my dear
It is love
and it is real.
This is perfection.
reach out and touch it!
this is how love feels to me. how do you feel it??
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