October 2009
2 posts
Butterfly.
Perfection. A description that I thought didn’t exist until I caught a glimpse of your face. Which cast a light of elegance and grace. Something I thought was out of my reach like the stars in space. Until you stared in my direction. Heaven-sent. A beauty that dared to defy. A smile that challenged the sun and the moon for their spot in the sky. What began as an immigration to the heart...
Singing in the Rain
Dark clouds. Atmosphere submerged in darkness. Sun covered by a shroud leaving your heart depressed. More or less. Let the stormy clouds chase those from their place, but i remain optimistic with a bright smile on my face. Crack a joke and remain ecstatic. Learn to be able to spring back from hardships like a band of elastic. Enthusiastic. I’m not going to let one pickle keep me sour. Let...
