Look at the acoustic guitar on the picture. What do you see? How do you describe such guitar?

Even without knowledge of all the answers we could get, we know every description will be unique; descriptions performed by genuine hearts. Some will find the guitar awesome, something special; others will say the guitar is ok but not so special; for thirds, the guitar may even pass unnoticed.

Love works on the same way. When we love someone we are not side-by-side with a perfect person, which has no flaws, super strong and indestructible; we are side-by-side with a person, which even with her/his flaws turns out perfect for us. The air becomes lighter, the smell of flowers more intense, the sunlight rechargeable, the life seems to be blue. We can see the true-self of that person, a unique experience only observed by loved ones. What some may describe as a flaw, we see as an opportunity to grow. We see the curves, we get paralysed by a simple smile, enchanted by a sweet kiss, dominated by affection.

What do you see in that person? Some could ask. If I tell, you will not believe me, as you have no tools to put my eyes on; to be on my perspective and relativity.

What I could tell you is: she/he is not a perfect person but she/he is a perfect one to me. We find each other once, and we will find again, and again, the number of times required to make us one, one more time. That describes what love is. Relative, intense, and most important, unique.

Namaste ๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’“


Written by Jeferson Souza (thejefecomp).

Published on both my Facebook and Instagram accounts (@thejefecomp) on July 7, 2020.

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