Everlasting Dream

My grandmother believed that everybody is worthy of love, and this is engraved in the everlasting tablet that who is best for us. But I think against her, a life that is already clear is not worth living. If she did not belong to me, her love would not place in my heart. I feel that when I look around everywhere, she is there. For me, she is a goddess. She was not limited to the material body for me. She reminded me of the holiness of moments. Now she is closer to me. she is like the air which I am breathing now. For me, she is at the moment. For me, she is manifested in the vastness of the same breeze. For me, from this day forward, everything is a manifestation of her existence.