LOVE – Language of the World
At that moment, it seemed to me that time stood still, and the god surged within me. When I looked into her dark eyes, and saw that her lips were poised between a laugh and silence, I learned the most important part of the language that all the world spoke – the language that everyone one earth was capable of understanding their heart. It was love. Something older than humanity, more ancient than earth. Something that exerted the same force whenever two pairs of eyes met, as had ours here. She smiled, and that was certainly love – the love I had been awaiting, without even knowing I was, for all my life.
It was pure language of the world. It required no explanation, just as the universe needs none as it travels through the endless time. What I felt that moment was that I was in the presence of the only woman in my life, and that, with no words, she recognized the same thing. I was more certain of it than of anything in the world. I had always believed that I must fall in love and really know a person before becoming committed. But now I think maybe people who felt that way had never learned that universal language. Because, when you know that language, it’s easy to understand that someone in the world awaits you, whether it’s in the middle of a desert or in some great city. And when two such people encounter each other, their eyes meet, the past and the future become unimportant. There is only that moment, and the incredible certainty that everything under the sun has been written by one hand only. It is the hand that evokes love, and creates a twin soul for every person in the world. Without such love, one’s dreams would have no meaning.
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