UNLIMITING THE LIMITABLE
The most interesting are not the limits, but what can not be limited. That was the conclusion I reached tonight, as I wrote to her in my terrible handwriting.
As I have thought, but not only that, but also, reflected. And the most interesting of all reflection is that it actually returns to its place of incidence, changing something, even if still imperceptible to that moment. Today I reflected on how longing there is and how it exists, and it has permeated my heart and for the most part, my thoughts. You’ve taken care of my last moments.
I gradually realize that longing is not only a consequence, a sudden feeling of physical absence or part of what was present; but I realize that longing is action; in my case, remember that I have to think of you. And this has happened so unintentionally. Today was no different, maybe that was what made me sleep, but at the same time keep me awake …
Dreams are small realities of illusion. Within the dreams the most diverse things happen, including those of you are so close to me that I can hear your heart, but within all this little illusion there is a reality, the most sincere of realities; that I love you!
And if today I could make a request, to the brightest star to fall, I would humbly ask that this love be preserved and despite all things, of possible obstacles that may arise. That in me I can admire, the little of you that a time ago began to inhabit, but that within that limit, with my boundless love love I can simply, love you!
(Clévio Dhiemison)
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