The Most Beautiful Sight

Never has anything so beautiful every enter my eyes and pierce my soul as what I just witnessed less than an hour ago. It was a pleasantly unexpected sight, that I can’t get out of my head. What I witnessed was so beautiful, in fact, that I had a difficult time concentrating on words that were spoken. Still now, I’m not sure I fully understand what was said because I was taken back by the stunning images on my screen.

The interactions were genuine, making it so much more beautiful. How do you describe that type of beauty and the experience that went with it? I’ve written books, poems, and songs, but I am speechless, flabbergasted being an understatement. If I had a portal gun, I would have instantly gone to that location, without hesitation. If I could freeze time, I would have, just to let my eyes bathe in the imagery for only a moment longer.

I want to see this every day. Even if I had to risk the gift of sight for another second, I would take that second to burn the image into my brain. Some people might view this as over the top, but I do not think I’m giving what I experienced enough credit. How can I look at anything else the same again? I, simply, cannot. What I experienced in that seven minutes was pure joy, happiness, and peace. I would trade all of my personal possessions for the ability to experience that every day. For the time being, all I can do is hold onto that memory as strongly as I can, trying to sear it into my brain. I cannot remember a time where I felt more at peace as then.

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