How fascinating, not that it is the opposite of it, how wonderful, not that it is devoid of wonder, how sparkling, it looks just like a wave of rays coming from the sun. Brilliant like jewels, glorious as if it came from another world, another dimension, another existence, and yet here it is, looking at us with that tender gaze. Beauty, attractiveness considered by some to be indescribable and unimaginable, and yet it is, because it is seen, perceived, and visualized as imaginable as it is in dreams, so to speak, therefore it is present, but would it be the same if it did not exist? Would it be possible to imagine something so immense outside of our circumstances? My answer to that question would be no, how can we imagine and understand something beyond our reach, beyond our reality and our dimension? The word itself explains it very well: unimaginable to our perception of things, as they already are and as we have been accustomed to seeing them in certain ways for a long time. When she moves, she seems to float in the air; when she smiles, it feels like the weight of a sweet kiss; when she starts to speak, it sounds like a sweet love song; when she dances, it feels like watching an idyllic opera from beyond our knowledge, beauty, absolute beauty. It cannot be had, it cannot be had easily, without a little effort, but the most serious problem of the 21st century is that it cannot be had at all, a man must struggle immensely to obtain it, to conquer it and have it for himself, and when he obtains it, he is not sure that it was his and it can vanish at any moment like a beautiful flower.
