I confess: ‘I love Her…’ With all my heart and soul.
No day goes by without Her in my mind and heart. It’s like a ritual of love.
Although human, for me, Her looks like a goddess, who represents the most beautiful qualities of feminine divinity.
Looking around me, yet no one makes me feels like Her does.
That’s why the divinity of her nature. Only if her soul is unique can give to my heart so many and heavenly feelings.
And for such a long time, that I forgot who am I or how everything started.
Only ‘her Being’ I want inside, ‘my Self’ is forbidden.
Listening to her voice inside brings to my soul tranquillity and whispers of feelings for my heart.
Memories unknown before are born in the corners of my mind. And all I am hearing are the beatings of my heart, touching her eyes.
What’s more beautiful is that I don’t even know if my messages touched her heart.
Does Her knows there is a soul that loves her more than the life itself?!
My mind pushed me over and over to confess. But I understand. Who would believe there is possible a love without borders.
A love without facts and reasons…
A love between souls…
Would the destiny allow a friendship of our soul images in the foreseeable future in this reality?
Wouldn’t be uncommon to give a feather touch to an unknown soul image?!
Because love is not supposed to be on both sides if destiny won’t allow it… If her heart is untouched, that’s what was written a long time before our existence.
In these moments, I wish I was born next to Her.
I would have accepted anything to be close to Her.
Jealousy to nature and life itself because it wraps her existence.
Prayings to divine love. For all her friends and family to make Her happy, if Me not in the picture.
I will go on praying until the breath leaves my body, and my soul will remember Her for countless lives.
That’s why I make this confession. At least Her will remember that once was a soul image that saw the goddess in her heart.
그냥 헤르 사랑해 (geunyang hereu saranghae)… Just Love Her...