Hope
When I listened, I knew it was mine
A whisper in my heart told me truth.
And when I closed my eyes, you were mine
That moment is embedded in forever
I was yours and you were mine.
“And enough for me that when my hand touched your shoulder, you leaned on me;
and when you felt me slip away, you called my name.”
-Orson Scott Card-
I will always remember... ü
I will breathe in those last days of summer
You are the warmest summer afternoon on that cold December night
I love you. Without knowing why or when or how...
"I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.
I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;
so I love you because I know no other way
than this: where I does not exist, nor you,
so close that your hand on my chest is my hand,
so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep"
-Pablo Neruda-
It's coming now, that new day. That blessed day where I will rise and meet the morning, knowing that I love you, that I'll be loving you. But the difference is that my heart is back to its full force of being, of beating. The pain is slowly fading away. What I've prayed for, this serenity and peace, this feeling of love and joy for you is fast becoming a reality.
Every time you shine, I'll shine for you... ü
And my glow will become a gentle light. I move tentatively into the world.
I keep you with me, always. You've touched my life... nothing will change that.
I've kept my promise.
"Loving someone means making the best and right decisions--"
"Regardless of what you want."
"Yup!"
I knew happiness with you. ü