My thoughts leads me often to you today. I see you walk in sunny streets, with a whole world inside you. Eyes with deep glowing warmth. A chest full of love and a stomach as an abyss with room for the entire dark ocean and trembeling emotions. Legs and arms strong of will and ambition to climb steep mountains and tenderly hold me. Hands with such an amount of artistic spirit that they can create drawings in the air, on my skin and on paper that can amaze me and make me cry. A beautiful profile carving the line in between the truth of the sacred in closeness and distance. A mouth that tells me words and stories that entangle me in the magic on where i walk the same streets besides you today in my thoughts.