My heart is free, wandering far, endlessly. Like I’m floating on an open sea, or lying in a wide green field with the wind humming throughβ€” becoming one with the universe. You once said β€œYou and I are different.” Was it our gender? Was it our skin? Or the faith we carry? I’m sure the gods look at us both and softly smile, β€œSuch tiny things.” So let’s keep learning how beautiful it is to loveβ€” to love people, to love nature, to love the stars, and to love what is different from ourselvesβ€” not to merge into one, not to cast anything away. Because that love, above all, should return to your own heart. And so, in that spirit, I simply love you.