Changes.

He, felt, change. He, felt, fresh zest for life. He, felt, himself falling, for her. As well as what she represented. In his mind, was the notion of what love was. As so many before, from the earliest recognition of what " chemistry " could deliver. He, now, understood more, of life, and all it could give. Through, being alongside her, sharing experiences, as well as ideas of how the future should look. First, in the shorter term. Then, with sustained partnership, within the long view. Concerned with others, just separated from their immediate influence.
The increasing intensity of the dynamic " mechanism " he was incorporated in brought rewards, beyond what he imagined, as a less knowledgeable youth. Momentum had been building to his final conclusion, of commitment, and, belief, based on trust and loyalty. Why, should it not ?
The way he now envisaged his life, and hers, was transformed from the mere transitory, to concrete foundations. Which only led to the development of their ambitions, aspirations, and dreams. In her, he had found truth. And, light. The path was clear, in how to get more out of every day. In every way. The want of each breath was enhanced and embraced. So obviously, all around could see the metamorphosis, within him, of spirit and thought. To be a greater member of community, by work, or , play. He, felt, he had found his place. His rightful place, at last. To, give, and to share. Everything he stood for.
Life, had been harsh on him. At times. Like others. But, with her, he now realized he had an edge. He sensed the world in a more responsive manner. He, felt, part of something special. Away, and free, of historical trials and tribulations. The breaking of bonds which had held him back, was liberating. Beyond belief. In the " dawn, of a new day " he found the conditions to bring resolution. To, bring escape from what had haunted, and taunted, him. The " sanctuary, " away from " The Dark, " brought into focus what he never saw as possible, free from influences which did not have his interests at heart.
The heart of the matter, is what matters to the heart. His heart knew what it needed, and, now, would have, for good reason. He, had come to understand how he could bring meaning to it all. To raise himself, time and time again, to be of greater standing. Anywhere he found himself. Always, supported, wholeheartedly, by her. Who, in times of need, delivered everything he asked for. To, make life easier. To, make, life the interesting exploration, it should be. In her, he found the answers. The answers, that as a youth, he could not imagine. Or, even the questions requiring to be asked. For, the sake of what could be sought, and, brought, and wrought, from this world.
In his comprihension, was the path to success. Wherever, he and she found themselves. Wealth of the breath, and breadth, of life, was as distinct as it should be. In her hands was the comfort. In her hands was the security. For, everything to be worth, extra. No longer would any force intervene, as it once had, with the same disruptive quality. They together, strengthened defence, against unwanted intrusion, into their plans. For, more.They, together, knew what, that represented, in terms of value.
He, could smile. He, could feel, contentment. Without any sense of worry. The time was here, to become a part of what really meant some thing. And, always would.
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