There are things witch can make me so happy, that words outrun me. One of them is birth. The miracle of life, of creation. The way how two cell can grow to breathe, to think as I do. I'm made from the same material, you are made of it, just that we forgot about it. To see and remember, to glimpse the way Nature work wonders as it would be just a piece of cake it's beyond my vocabulary.
I love you Ma'at :)
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