"Beautiful things are hard to come by, but my love is as easy as air." It weaves together the rarity of beauty with the effortless presence of love, creating a heartfelt ode to its unique nature. Love’s Gentle Paradox especially in a world where beauty hides,
Love remains where hearts confide, Rare as stars in daylight’s glare, Yet it's boundless as the open air it slips through fingers as a light as breath with a whisper soft while defying death. No need to chase or to roam, It’s here, it’s now, it’s always home. So hold it close this fleeting grace like a treasure found in every place for love is both the sky and sea
Elusive yet eternally free.
