Imagine this - you are in the at the end of the hidden cave tour and there is this natural space with a cute gazebo and you are standing there after it has rained and it is still drizzling and the wind is a little cool after a tiring hot day filled with humidity that has made you tired.
The cool air is kissing your face, and the droplets of water hit your face perfectly in a random rhythm and you feel that this is where you are meant to be. You stand there looking at the trees, the birds fly by, the sound of traffic in the near distance, and main characters rain drops on your face and the cool wind which makes you shiver a little. You stand there with your eyes close: feeling all these things and thinking about how nature makes you feel at peace, content, and satisfyingly in the moment. There are a lot of questions and things that go around in your head when you are doing absolutely anything else - even before you sleep. But this is the time when you do not want to think about anything and just listen to the sound of nothingness - just EXIST in the current place you are in. Trying to absorb all the good things that are there around you. I think this is the kind of peace that cannot be explained and it can only be felt.
The feeling of nothingness - and at this point in time you are grateful for everything you have. And mostly grateful for the fact that you got to know about this place from someone that means a lot to you. And making this a solo trip for that person means the world to you. You want this moment to not end and that it goes on forever - just simply existing in the moment.
This is for the love of love.