More than one year passed since my thoughts and feelings started to escape in writing missing Her in the depths of my heart.
While missing Her, I can feel the grass growing around me, the trees whispering notes of love passing through their leaves, clouds moving along with my heart feelings for Her.
Every patch of nature is an ode of divine love to Her. Transmitting the feelings from my heart to the land of Joseon where my devotion was born.
While missing her soul image feels like my whole existence is melting into whispers of love for Her.
One year and a half passed while missing Her…
My mind sees her existence as a dream and accepts visions as possible alternate realities.
My heart though feels the reality of our souls’ connection over time and space, of unchanged feelings and hopeful visions of a life in the togetherness of our soul images.
It’s not a question of how and when, but more of already happened. Connect touch beyond our senses’ reality like in “Sense 8” (tv series by Wachowski).
Once again, Divine Love made my life a movie or a k-drama of surreal reality.