pursuit of freedom

I know we exist because you’re more beautiful than anything I could dare to imagine
This breeze,
This sky,
tells I’m here
It tells me that life is true
That you’re near.

Descartes was wrong,
I believe in you therefore I exist,
I love you therefore I exist,
For this world is now prettier than even god’s imagination
And you, my love, are sweeter than the nectar of freedom