Thank You, Oh! Beautiful Soul.
It's hard to explain, much harder to tell- dare I say a word dare a word be spoken,. It's almost like trying to solve the perennial puzzles of soul, magnetized into the overwhelming response of heart, not so vividly spoken, yet told. I am incapable of articulating the expansion of feelings, just a wise symphony of a deeper awe. And this feel of universal splendor taking over my perplexed soul. Why is it so? Because you are rendering a parallel polarization of magnification and allure, where I am pointing to insightfully profound sense of beauty that holds me when I am around your lure. Thank you oh, beautiful soul. It's an absolute grace. And your presence is enchanting waves of euphoria to behold.