You look for love in the ends of the earth. You search for it in a kiss, in a hand, in a letter. You yearn for it at night and wonder all the time where this magnificent love may be hidden. Perhaps it is beneath the biggest tree, or behind the most precious of eyes. Maybe you hold the key and observe the world to find its accompanying lock. The love is of course within you. It will always be inside of you waiting

to come out, expectant and patient. It fills you up when you're passionate and excited, it's what makes you sad during loss and regret. I've expressed many times my beliefs about love. This is a particular subject that I have always been curious about. Many books have landed on my hands, many pages in front of my eyes, many pictures and looks of complete fulfillment. Songs, poems, and real life stories. All of them about lo

ve. A specific song that may come to mind is one that says, "it is the many that know how to want, but the few that know how to love." It's true, we are always chasing after what we want, what we think we want, to go the extra mile to achieve and receive. But the journey is long and only the few ever make it there, to love. When you love, you don't give anything away. You simply share what you have. It doesn't run out or empty, it is simply rejected or accepted by whomever you decide to share it with. In this particular case, I have to say that I feel so much love for this person. This great great person. Who has shared with me so much of their time, their efforts, and their love. I don't have to look for who to share my love and life with. Because it will always be in the hands of a friend. My very best friend, Mitchiko Khem.
1 comment:
This is such a sweet letter. You have a great friend!
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