Monday, February 14, 2011

I say, take my hand…




… and swing it into the air. It is much about the freedom than others believed it to be. We shouldn't be one step nearer to the tombstone of love, but instead, be buried together in it. It takes courage and boy, aren't we glad that our hearts were thumping away to propel us in this direction?

I see skies of blue and clouds of white interweaved like our fingers locked in each other’s. Funny the entanglement may look, but it speaks of a tempting urge to begin a new life together. It is no wonder that the lips smacked in agreement!

This is perhaps happiness. Blue skies are always packed with fluffy white clouds and dreams, they do fly high.

Happy Valentine’s Day, my dear one.

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