I wish I could make sense of this, but I can’t. As eternity stretches back through the strings of time; so too seems my love for you. You are weaved into the fabric of my soul. I feel you in me, around me, and through me. Sometimes I want to give you up, but I can’t. You burn in me, like an eternal flame. Perhaps it’s an illusion. No, not so, for I feel you like the warm kiss of the evening Sun. I close my eyes and there you are, unyielding!