waves die down, if you can. And she will be there, as the waves rise in temper, if you can.”
If you return to her, if you choose to return, you must be strong enough to create the universe for her, to be still when she walks and to move when she sits. For that is what you promised, and that is what she promised she would receive. That, after all, is why she shook. For though she was not afraid, and she was not lonely, she gambled herself for love. Can you reflect yourself? Can you reflect yourself without looking to confirm the reflection? Without throwing a stone to feel the ripple? If so, you may find her.
