Saturday, May 2, 2009 @8:17 AM
It is a quiet day. Apart from the gentle teasing wind which runs his fingers through my soft brown hair, there are only my thoughts. A rare moment where nature takes me in her loving arms and tells me softly I am hers. The gentle crush of green beneath my feet as mild sunlight eases their way through the cotton clouds above, yields a white spotted field of forget-me-nots that fill the air like my thoughts, carrying with them new lives and our hourglass moments. I cast my blue scarf into the wind, seeing him carry it playfully skywards towards the teal horizon. Like the scarf, I cast myself into the winds of change, wondering where their endless journies would take me. I close my eyes to inhale nature, feeling lost in the moment. When I open my eyes, I know you would be here waiting for me, you promised. When we can no longer find each other, this would be where we'll wait, I for You, You for me. I would trade I for You anyday, just be here.
I blinked and You were not there. All is left is an empty bed and tear soaked pillows.
Posted by Sky