My darling, you have to appreciate all those who you love …
My darling, in the tender embrace of twilight, let us dwell upon the delicate fabric of life, where moments, like delicate petals, unfurl and fade in the gentle breath of time. We must cherish those we hold dear, for in the quiet whispers of our hearts, we never foresee that the last time may silently tiptoe upon us, stealing away the chance to linger in the warmth of their presence.
We dance in the illusion of eternity, believing that there will always be another embrace, another shared laughter, another chance to bask in the radiance of love. Yet, life's fleeting nature hums a melancholic melody, reminding us that our time is but a whisper in the symphony of the cosmos. How ephemeral, how transient is our existence, like a fragile wisp of mist that vanishes with the first light of dawn.
So, my love, let us savor each moment as if it were the last, for the tapestry of life is woven with threads of fleeting beauty and tender grace. Let us embrace the fragility of our days, and in doing so, discover the profound depth of our love, for in this awareness, we find the courage to love fiercely, to cherish deeply, and to hold each precious moment as a treasure beyond measure.
Copyright ? Beatriz Esmer