Blissfulness

I once read that beauty was wisdom purified Or was love that eternal flame which molds one's character? I contemplated often about what knowledge was, therefore, I have succumbed to the reali- ation that it all derives above the natural realm and intertwines with The Heavens. Thus, does my paradise become the joy of beholding your radiant smile on a cloudy day, as your your laughter chase darkness away. Thank you for this monumental moment that gave me this quiet blissfulness.