The beginning of a bond is always destined to be fated; otherwise, why would I have met you in the vast sea of humanity? Losing control of our hearts, we simply waited, asking for nothing in return. The heart warmed by this act was moved and felt guilty. I think that such an encounter should be cherished well. So, I love your love and like your likes. Because of this love and liking, we came to appreciate each other's sincerity and had that heartfelt connection.
Because of the emotions flowing through the words, because of the imagined entanglements in the text, we began to draw closer, to wait, to congratulate... This kind of support and encouragement made me so excited that I shed tears from happiness, even feeling deeply moved by the giving. You understand me more than I understand myself, but there’s no need to say anything deliberately. Everything flows naturally, gently and softly, but enduringly...
We strive hard to hold on to this happiness. Because I don't want to betray the sincere hopes engraved deep within, the closeness of souls doesn’t require flowery language or sweet words. Silently, hidden in my heart, there's a silent exchange, a kind of emotion that makes the soul tremble. From words, to music, to moods, everything makes me feel warm from deep within my heart. If it were forced, it wouldn't feel natural. With these conditions, our interactions become unencumbered, allowing us to express understanding smiles, sorrowful tears, and sincere thoughts with honesty. Henceforth, those past moments are etched in memory, never fading. Even if they dim, there will still be traces of an unbreakable affection.
I've been grateful countless times because I met you. The faith and courage you gave me, the inspiration and thoughts you provided, carry the fragrance of flowers, engraved in my life forever, never fading. Each fragment is like a petal, unforgettable.
I cherish this happiness. Time walks with beauty, and those memories remain clear. The mood expressed in words persists, so I keep waiting, striving hard to cherish this eternity. Truly, can you feel it? Happiness can be anticipated, but it must also be accompanied by effort. I feel it because of your efforts, which is why I value this waiting even more. Then, what time leaves behind for me is a wonderful fragrance of flowers.
I cannot offer much, so I always feel deeply apologetic inside. Mysteriously, I often think about how all we can truly hold onto are the ordinary hands by our side, feeling warmth and then smiling. Only then do we realize that the people we should cherish must be cherished, and the people we should thank must be thanked. Understanding the preciousness of distance, we accept such encounters peacefully. Always, I feel that this is good enough—deep ties, light yearnings, always swirling in my heart.
The night is quiet because I reminisce in the words, the feelings warm because of our selfless giving. There’s no need for thanks, yet gratitude lingers, as deep within my heart, I treasure that kind of fate and the faint affection born from it!