A gentle definition, a saga of passion filled parentheses, an ordeal of epic occasion. A description deemed unconquerable. Pencil scrawls that lack the ability to encompass the mass of the pertinent bombshell; no Shakespeare, Milton, or Tennyson can develop the harpish sound of my dictating heartbeat.
A tear cannot embrace the magnitude of the emotion, and laughter fails just as readily.
The two together, though, might manage a symphony of emotion that will only just pass for a footnote of the occasion.
But words? Words are useless.
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3 comments:
This is beautiful.
You never cease to amaze me!
:)
I know a word what could, in any tongue, define all things that seem..."undefinable". In boundaries and borderlines with frills from fairytales. A word that could command a thousand armies—with just a single glance.
God.
The Eternal Father of mankind, the Great Reunite-r, the Master of Verbiage. The Great and Endless Creator. Perfection.
Those names were made not with tears, not with laughter, but with—and because of—LOVE
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