There is a different kind of love I've fallen for. It is not the splendor of a picturesque scene Neither is it the transcendence of a person Its existence in the context I've used it in Is rather unconventional.
I've fallen in love with people's passions.
Look into their eyes.
Deeply. Sincerely. Profoundly.
You will see the way their eyes light up When they talk with so much fervor About the things they love doing Or the things that make them truly happy.
Pursue those passions. And one day, You'll be happy too.
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