Feb 19, 2011

Love has taught me - in its approaching, in its staying, in its receding, in my desire of it, in my fear of it, in my understanding and misunderstanding of it. but mostly because of my realizing that I understand it not and know it even less. I have cherished it even when i have knowingly moved away from it and loved it even when if has flown as an unending stream through the very eyes that never grew weary longing for it.