I should be speechless now. Instead, I'm just slightly overwhelmed at the beauty and poise and swirling of this, this, while I smile and savour every word as if I'd die, or fall forever, if I didn't.

There is beauty in this, mystery and beauty and fury that's so deep emotion, that words would do it no honour.

I'm going to memorify this now, and relish in the aftertaste, and print it out for a reread.

*raises glass at you*