Love is definitely a touch of God. That magic touch brings a wave of light that penetrates our soul. A wave that causes us to feel a specific syndrome that is a blend of happiness and fear, selfishness and delusions. We feel we own the time and we own the place. We wish that our feelings stays evergreen by the magic of those Godly waves. Every time we fill in love we feel the same and we wish the same. Every one is hit by few of those Godly magic waves before the last wave comes to occupy our life forever. I have been hit too, many times. Every time I wished it never ends but it did. This time I feel the wave is coming. I feel the symptoms in me but no signs on her yet. I want my life time to run to catch the point where she starts to feel me then to slow down after that to the idle state. I can catch up every moment of happiness that I lost before I know her. Would it be the last wave? Would she be the last woman in my life? God only Knows but I know myself. When the magic wave approaching me I start to sing one song that keep looping in my mind all the time.
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