I once picked up a beam of light and gave it back to the sun at sunset. I knew it was not my sun, but for a moment, the sun did shine on me.
I can feel its warmth, even though I'm far away from it. From then on, I looked forward to its appearance every day and longed to see it. In this way, I was immersed in its warmth, but as time passed, I began to be dissatisfied with just feeling the intangible temperature from a distance. I wanted to be closer to it, I thought I wanted to keep it with me all the time, so I started chasing it
Purpose: About love and dreams