What you do cannot be measured. Not with words. Not with numbers. Not with gestures. Not with symbols.
What you do goes beyond what I know. What you do exceeds what I can explain.
What you do affects the cosmos. You change the fabric of existence when you do what you do. What you do, I feel in every molecule, every atom, and the space between.
What you do is what you are.
You are beauty.
You are kindness.
You are compassion.
You are the spirit.
You are loved.