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.
Jan 9, 2015
Jan 9, 2015 at 9:39 AM UTC
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.
