We are the things, circumstances and experiences that live inside us, that is why there are people who are beautiful, not because of their face, but because of the exuberance of their inner world.
Between one person and another one feels very close despite the distance and others far away despite being next to us.
The warmth of each person is felt, this does not come with the touch of hands, with what makes one feel far or near, with a noble posture, empathy and respect.
Life is relative and complex, in itself, there are so many people who are truly in love, with genuine love, who are not together and others are together without being in love.
Noble, beautiful souls, full of true love are like sandalwood, it perfumes the axe that strikes it, and the axe does not realise that this wood is its support.
