Little things …
It is the little things that occupy the deepest spaces in the heart. Like hidden treasures nestled in the secret chambers of the soul, these small gestures, delicate words, and authentic gestures of love are the ones we will carry with us forever.
They are the whispered "I love you" in the quiet of the night, a gentle melody that lingers in the heart long after the words have faded into the embrace of memory. They are the tender caress of a hand, a silent reassurance that speaks volumes without a single syllable.
They are the shared laughter that dances like sunlight on water, painting the world in hues of joy and warmth. The echoes of those moments, like ripples in the pond of time, continue to shimmer in the depths of the soul, a testament to the beauty of connection.
They are the small acts of kindness, the selfless gestures that weave a tapestry of compassion and understanding. The warmth of these moments, like a soft blanket on a cold night, wraps around the heart, offering solace in times of need.
They are the fleeting glances, the unspoken understanding that bridges the spaces between two souls. In those wordless exchanges, a universe of emotions unfolds, painting the canvas of the heart with the colors of empathy and shared experience.
They are the simple "thank you" and "I'm here for you," the pillars of support that hold the fragile architecture of the heart steady in the face of life's storms. These words, like sturdy anchors, ground the spirit and offer refuge in the tumultuous sea of existence.
These little things, like fragile petals in the garden of the heart, bloom and wither, yet their essence remains eternally preserved. They are the fragments of love, the intricately woven threads that bind us to one another, and to the essence of our humanity.
In the grand tapestry of life, it is these little things that illuminate the path, guiding us through the labyrinth of existence. They are the constellations that map the heavens of our hearts, guiding us toward the shores of love and understanding. And as we journey through the vast expanse of time, we carry these treasures with us, for they are the true riches of the soul, the timeless echoes of love that resonate through the chambers of our being.
Copyright ? Beatriz Esmer