Love knows no direction; no north, no south, no east, nor west, no up or down, here or there. Love knows no bounds. Love is not practical. Love is no clock that can be turned ‘on’ or turned ‘off.’
Love is not reasonable, it’s intelligence extends beyond reason, far beyond reason. And so, there is no reasoning with it.
Love does not know distance nor time. It transcends distance and time, leaping unbounded and free, simply for the sheer and utter joy of it.
Love is vast. Take comfort in the vastness. Your tenderness, your affection, they are real. And they are natural, a natural part of some continuum.
Love now, for all that matters at the end is, "Have I loved enough?"