Do you remember those eyes? I do … I always will … His eyes smiled at you with their little twinkle, the tiny movement where they seemed to close in on you,
Two of the most fundamental and existential states in life are measured by each stroke forward in our life clock’s hands. The corroboratory tick of the larger and faster one is that of the sound of change, and the smaller and slower one, validating clicks are those of the sound of evolution.
It is commonly said that love is never having to say you’re sorry, and never having to apologize. It has been said, therefore,
As time passes and life goes on, we are reminded by tragedy, how precious life is, and how privileged it is to be healthy and alive.
What a tough job to have to navigate through the darkest corners of the minds of others, rather than your own.
Life is a tightly wound chain of occurrences, a maddening scramble, we cannot govern nor control. Out future is being formed every millisecond. It is an infinite, never ending, dynamic & totally random string of connected events.
Is there anything, anything? That we seek, but never reach? Is there someone, yes, that someone that we wait for, but never find? Is there someone, anyone that we don't need, but never leave?
How do you know when Love is knocking at your door? How do you know when it has arrived? And its music, the music of angels, is out there waiting for you.
You like to dance and I don’t. You are spontaneous and blunt, I am not. You are loud and noisy I am silence personified. You are social and friendly I am not very much of either. You have a short fuse that erupts then fades like a volcano, my flame burns slowly for a long time. You like to sleep late I rise early before dawn. You plan way ahead I do everything at the last minute.
Ever since the day we met, there is something about you, that makes life magical. Don’t ask me how but it is this irresistible and wickedly beautiful spell you cast, that simply makes us happy, whole, and safe.