let's walk together, or we can fly, soar to the depths of each others' hearts and minds, journeying towards that endless horizon of beauty, hope, despair and love...
Saturday, August 20, 2011
chill and love
this would remind me of our endless not-so-summer nights..the fondest memories evoked from simplest pleasures..this chilled drink, with enough kick to warm the spirit.. just like our love forever heating up each other's hearts..despite the cold, chilly days of moments spent apart.. you are my license to chill..and my ticket to love..
Monday, August 15, 2011
The Rowing Team
If you are paddling your oars together, the sea becomes like a road easily mastered.
No matter where the tide turns, or how large the waves may batter when you move clearly in the same direction, then it doesn't matter.
However dark or rough the water may seem, it becomes a soothing sea of affection knowing that you're in it together, rowing ever closer, in one smooth and sweet motion.
Happily rowing forever on the same team.
No matter where the tide turns, or how large the waves may batter when you move clearly in the same direction, then it doesn't matter.
However dark or rough the water may seem, it becomes a soothing sea of affection knowing that you're in it together, rowing ever closer, in one smooth and sweet motion.
Happily rowing forever on the same team.
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