Earth

The intimate moments that I get to share with the universe, give my heart meaning. The way my blood flows through my veins at a very rapid pace, as I watch the waves in the violent ocean crash against the rocks, or the way my stomach fills with butterflies as I admire the creeping of the bright orange sun fill the morning sky and say good morning to the world beneath it, or even the pure white snowflakes that fall from the sky like little delicate angels. I am fulfilled by the precious universe, so much so that if I never found love in a individual again, I may just live.