One Love

I know, oh my Safolina, that the strength of Love is not measured by tears, nor by songs, nor by bravery and raptures… but by the number and power of the lenses of the eyes that love, even by their brilliance. Look, for example, at what your eyes mean to me: they magnify even the finest wrinkles on the forehead of Life, they illuminate even the core of darkness, they adorn even the lands where destruction fell, they give every thing the brilliance of creation… they soothe, reconcile, dream, make you proud to be human, and guide you to the shores of the Triumph of Life!