Sometimes, in an ocean of blue, you find something white.

There once was a young man struggling to recover.
His life seemed bleak and he had lost his way.

Wandering through life, he indulged in his studies and in his work.
The thought that work can be life, he trudged on through hoping the wounds would close.

A year had passed since she left him; it seemed cruel then, but maybe it was just fate.
He had become to feel whole again, looking forward instead of back.

Part of his new daily activities was reading stories in books and on the web.
Here he found some new friends, a few of which he grew close to and dear.

Weeks had gone by and he used his time to explore and read more.
Following his favorite artists he joined communities, talking and enjoying the time he spent there.

On one fateful day, he decided to join one at random and found a beautiful new family.
The entire group loved each other, even when some drama arose.

You chose to use your time on them, just as I decided to spend my time with us.
You spent long hours into the night cheering up and talking to ones in need.

There isn’t much a person can do from afar, but you still tried and did.
Loving someone you never have met, this is something unique.

Caring about those you barely touched and using your time for them is unique.
It is like sifting through the dirt that is this Earth and finding a solitary crystal, shining with beauty.