You are the eyes and I am the tears. You are the laugh and I am the lips. You are time and I am your present. If your hand is wounded, I bleed. If your heart stops beating, I die. If you live, I am happy for you and for me. There is no distinction,  we are as the flower and the aroma. How to set us aside ? I love you because you are Love. Compassion is an eternal and plentiful river and if I am as its water, you are as its rumor.  I will not leave you and not because of position or control but because of infinite tenderness, that revives each new day and keeps on growing in a vast universe. There is no larger or higher power than this even God Himself is eternal and pure compassion.