Tender feelings tugging onto my heart with a soothing warm gentleness yet deep seated yearning. It feels like they could bubble up and flow like water and break past the barriers like a gleeful child crying tears of joy. My heart is stirring like wings of a gossamer butterfly, ready to take off and take flight. My soul feels like it is taking up residence in a house that embraces it and shelters it, and the sense of a presence watching over it like a guardian angel, and I can hear their call from the distant mountains and the sky above me.
“Thoughts are the shadows of our feelings -- always darker, emptier and simpler.”
― Friedrich Nietzsche