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Origin 3 The Philosophy of Love
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Angel Hero Forever As I was lying half awake, half asleep, in a bed of soft and fragrant grass, gazing up at the stars,my hands softly lit by the light of the moon, my mind began to drift away. I gazed at the stars andimagined the eyes of my Angel, sparkling down upon me. I, the hero, had been through manybattles, had been hurt in so many places, so many times before. But that which had been hurt themost, was my heart. It lay in pieces... But the hero's Angel had been sleeping outside on the verysame night, and in the light of the moon, had noticed something sparkling. It was a piece of her Hero's heart. She picked it up, and a little further away, she found another piece, and as she keptwalking she kept finding more and more pieces.Meanwhile, the hero noticed the grass was wet; it was wet with the tears of his Angel. Hecarefully brushed the grass with his hands, collecting every single teardrop, and he crawled onhis hands and knees, as far as the trail of tears would lead him. Thus the two of them traveled,day and night, never straying from the trail of tears or the road of hearts.The Angel had picked up every single piece and carefully pieced them all together, and addedmany parts of her own heart, the most beautiful parts that were not even there before his heartbroke..and thus their hearts were joined before they even met. And the Hero cried because hisAngel had been crying, her pain is his pain, and he wept his tears upon her tears, and becausetears come from parts of the soul melting away, the Angel's soul and the Hero's soul were joinedthus before they ever met.Then on the dawn of one beautiful summer day, the trail of tears and the road of hearts ended...The Hero looked up from his crouched pose, and the Angel looked down....The Hero saw theblush on the cheeks of his Angel, more beautiful than any dawn ever could be...Their gaze met,eyes locked, hearts joined, two souls as one....The Hero held out his hands, full of the tears hehad collected from his Angel, plus his own tears which had been shed, two souls joined as one.The Angel held out her hands, full of the pieces of his broken heart which she had collected, plusthe parts of her heart, which she had added to his, two hearts joined as one. Their hands reachedout for each other, their rings sparkled brightly against each other...and thus the hearts and soulsof the Hero and Angel were joined, never to be separated again.Sunrise SmileWatching the moon rising from beyond the bubbling stream, which is steaming in the cool nightair is like looking into your eyes through the mists of distance... and you are so beautiful to me...and, just like the moon, the distance can not alter or diminish you in any way.I sit lurking under the darkness of murky shadows, waiting for the clear vision of your warm smileto bring light into the darkness of my soul, in nervous anticipation...like waiting for a beautifulsunrise over a darkened landscape...knowing in my mind's eye how beautiful it will be, the firstblush of dawn reminding me of your tender rosy cheeks, yet the real wonder of your smile notfully revealed til it is before me, for not even the greatest mind can fully comprehend the joy of your *sunrise smile* until it is is upon thee.Wonders when I reach out my hands to you, if you can feel it; and when I hold my hands in eachother....wrapping four fingers of my right hand under the four fingers of my left and the thumb over them... if you can feel me holding your hands in mine. Wonders when I press my hands to mychest, if you can feel me touching your heart. Wonders when I shed my tears if you can feel therain falling down...although there are no clouds... Wonders if when I call out your name and say"Sweet honey, I know it sounds so crazy to have these feelings so early, but I feel this from deepwithin my soul... I think I'm falling in love you"...if you can hear me.A deep heartfelt sigh, as the cold west wind blows and dries my tears before they can touch your tender cheeks, taking my hand away from my chest, to reveal a snow encrusted long-stemmedrose, sparkling like countless stars in the first light of dawn. Placing it gently upon your pillow, andthen slowly backing away, not wanting to disturb your sleep. Gazing at you from afar, inappreciation and admlration for who you are, awaiting your smile like the first light of the Sun after a long cold and lonely night and the sparkle of your eyes like the twinkle of the Morning Star.Slowly departing, across the endless emerald fields of grass, teary eyed and overcome with the
 
beauty and joy of what I just saw, my tear drops intermingling with the morning dew that you seewhen you venture outside, glittering with the brilliance of your *Sunrise Smile* bringing light to allthe shadows upon the landscape and guiding me and keeping me warm upon my long journeyhome... the memory of you bringing me hope and comfort and something to look forward to til thenext time we meet...My One and OnlyLet me tell you this right before I start :At first sight you part the door to my heart .A written rhyme that forever preservesIs the least your breathtaking shape deserves .Before we met, I planned to run lonely ;Now, you're my true pet, MY ONE AND ONLY .For you, in my heart, there is no rival .Your true, unequaled love's my survival .When we meet, the sun glows into my soul .Then I greet the ONE who knows my heart whole .Every glorious day I glimpse your face ,I see flawless beauty and swan-like grace .Your hair is a halo of flaming fire .Having your care is my deepest desire .My heart can soar when I hear your laughter .I know, then, you're my humors' clear master .When you're laughing, light glitters in your eyes ;Then, each dazzling bright diamond drops disguise !The sad twinkling tears streaming while you cry ,Are like shooting stars streaking through the sky !Your soft, rapturous, ruby red lips screenTwin strings of precious pearls fit for a queen .A kiss from your lips, my sweet darling love ,Is an angel's touch from Heaven above .Your voice is sultry as a summer's night .To my soul's darkest depth, your smile brings light .An unsurpassed face the texture of cream ;Beauty from some place past my wildest dream !Each hand as smooth as a butterfly wing ;Tanned arms that soothe my demand by warming .Your legs look like golden oars at first glance ;Or eagles that soar when immersed in dance .
 
Though seeing your splendid shape may entice ,Only your love can bring me paradise .Why I Love You So MuchLiving life is like walking through a fog, except that you don't know that you are in the fog, until abright light cuts through it, and shows you the way out of the darkness. And all of a sudden thatlight not only illuminates the paths you had previously taken, and all the wrong turns, pitfalls andmistakes you made along the way...but it also shows you the right road ahead, the road tohappiness, the path to the future you had always dreamed of, but never dared hope could exist.A future with true love. One special day this light dawns in your eyes........it is the light of the smileof the one you love, your one and only....it is the light in her sparkling eyes, shining down uponyou with love, making you feel so special, so happy, so protected, so loved. Your heart opens upto her, full of love, blossoms like a rose, her sweetness overwhelming you like the sweet aroma of  jasmine in the air, making your cheeks glow like the morning's dew drops make rose petalssparkle.True Love is like sight to the blind man: unless you have it, you don't know what you're missing. Iwas that blind man until I met you. Every time you tell me "I love you," it feels like the first time.It's because not only have you healed my heart, and picked up pieces broken along the way, butyour love has added new parts that were never there before. You have made my heart, and mysoul, so much stronger and happier than it ever was, stronger and happier more than even beforethe first time it was hurt.This is so wonderful and rare, not only have you given me back what I thought I had lost forever,you gave me something better and more special than I have ever had before, or even believedcould be possible to have...Your Love. And every time you tell me "I love you," you touch one of those new parts of my heart which you have created, a new and different one each and everytime, that's why every "I love you" feels like the first "I love you."You are like the blind man's first sunrise, the first light dawning on a new day, a day of Hope, aday of Love. You are like the first time a deaf man hears his own heart beating... he feels lifewithin him that he never knew existed. I used to settle for less, but being loved by you now, Iknow that True Happiness only lies along the road which leads me to you. I've told you before,sweetheart, a million years of pain and a million miles of unhappiness are all worth it, as long asyou're waiting for me at the end of that road.I would climb the highest mountain barefoot, as long as I knew you waited for me on the peak;you, my Love, being my warmth and my shelter, as the rest of the world falls beneath us. I woulddive into the deepest ocean without scuba gear, as long as I knew you waited for me at the seabottom, your sweet soft breath being the only air I would ever need to breathe.Like the morning sun rises over my garden, revealing more and more beauty with each passingmoment, my love for you grows day by day, getting stronger and stronger in every way. Eventhough at any one particular moment it doesn't seem it could grow any greater, just like thebeauty of my roses, the very next moment exceeds all expectations and every new moment Idiscover a new reason of why........................................ I LOVE YOU SO MUCH !Why I Love You So MuchLiving life is like walking through a fog, except that you don't know that you are in the fog, until abright light cuts through it, and shows you the way out of the darkness. And all of a sudden thatlight not only illuminates the paths you had previously taken, and all the wrong turns, pitfalls andmistakes you made along the way...but it also shows you the right road ahead, the road tohappiness, the path to the future you had always dreamed of, but never dared hope could exist.A future with true love. One special day this light dawns in your eyes........it is the light of the smileof the one you love, your one and only....it is the light in her sparkling eyes, shining down uponyou with love, making you feel so special, so happy, so protected, so loved. Your heart opens upto her, full of love, blossoms like a rose, her sweetness overwhelming you like the sweet aroma of 

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