Daisy

First time I declared my love it was summertime, I was a child, and had a daisy in my right hand.
For each and everyone reading: I love you.

The aesthetic event is something as evident, as immediate, as indefinable as love, the taste of fruit, of water. We feel poetry as we feel the closeness of a woman, or as we feel a mountain or a bay. If we feel it immediately, why dilute it with other words, which no doubt will be weaker than our feelings?

Jorge Luis Borges, from "Poetry".