What if I told you that I was the agent of change in your life?
What if I told you that the happiness you have built for yourself is the greatest source of happiness for me?
That watching the impact of your actions, observing how subtly your will takes place in daily circumstance, is a reality that is deeply satisfying for me?
What if I told you that watching your dreams come true, whether in past, present, or future is one of the fundamental ways that I am able to vicariously, and empathically able to deeply love and step into your life, even if I have no clear and definitively possible way to truly be within the essence of your being?
I only know that I can be present within my own body. There are limits to my empathy, sympathy, compassion, pity. It's exhaustive.
I already know there is no end for the possibilities that our ambitions may lead us to.
I don't want to step in your path towards your own happiness, but I feel an unsustainable confliction when that path leads to the