A light stroke on my shoulder.
The bird that flutters in my ear.
That whispers words of affection
It caress the very inner core of my fragile heart.
One can not whither at the sight of a new opportunity.
But simply absorb the experience and watch the flower of love bloom. Ignorance is not bliss.
Strive for the ones who change your mind.
Who make your lips quiver and your body tense with excitement.
Don't ignore the strong pull toward that person.
Embrace it and let the happiness flow within you.