You cried yesterday. Yet
you shone. You were sad yesterday. Yet you were prefect. You had fears
yesterday. Yet you sparkled. Your hands trembled slightly: worn out, worked
out, and your mind was heavy. You sensed darkness. You sensed danger. You
sensed complications. Yet you were the most beautiful man I had ever laid eyes
on. You said that things pass, that everything changes and that some things are
based in faith. You said that things would be different tomorrow, that the sun
would shine once more and that I made you so very happy. Then you smiled
through your tears, you cracked a joke and I recognized you again. You made
your tea: strong, bittersweet (like me) and I felt whole, I felt safe and exhilarated. I felt happy and scared, somber yet vigorous. And I shone.
Just like you. Through space and time and miles and hardship. Because of you,
because of me. Because of the fact that I have one heart. And I´m so proud, so grateful, to give it to you.
Peter Gabriel – The Book of Love
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