Look! She is about to smile. See how the angels wander around, peeping anxiously? All the possible worlds were architected just for this moment. Big-bang, dinosaurs and all, for the sole purpose of this single smile. The sky painted in blue, the song sang by the wind, the gentle flow of the water, crossed millenia just to witness this spectacle. The blessing warmth of the Sun is a beckon of gratitude. My silly smile is but a wish that time itself blushes and then eternity may be born.
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