Love. It occurs in the brushing of fingertips, momentary but frozen until death. The flashback before you leave this world may simply be a glance that your beloved gave, when in an instant you realised that she feels as you do right there.. The reflection of hope, desire, and a lifelong companionship in the gesture of touch. Eternal love, in a memory. In my heart I have realised there are many places in which I have never ventured. I am realising that I can explore fearlessly.