There must be the one who gives love.
Or to say, what the one can and could is just nothing but it.

Then, if even only once, the one who could meet must be so happy.
And the situation the one can have as what the one is envied is one fate.

Because that kind of meeting is not length.

True meeting is not length.

Even just only one day, one hour, or one minute, one sesond, it could be replaced to other all long life time.

Because lifetime must be so happier to have gratitude to that meeting than just only hating some paticular one for all the life.

Anybody at the last moment dies. Nevertheless if the one could die with wrapped state only by gratitude, that attitude must compensate all liftime for the one for regarding it as happy. 

There must be the one who gives love.
Or to say, what the one can and could is just nothing but it.

I could get that thing, so several chances.
Hence, other all time is so painful, I must have no regret.

I've met that one. Of course to me the one was that kind of one.
You must meet the kind of one in your life.

That One was probably the kind of One for all the ones who met Him.

Love, yes, it is, if we could die only with its wrapping, it must be so happier for finiding necessity to survive.

The kind of thing must have had been either for you.

And if you could find it so clearly, your life must be glorius to be beamed with sunshine, even if very many hardships could fill your life.
Because it's the absolute truth.

Jan. 8th. 2021