Thursday, June 17, 2010
Its been seven years....I still have the rose in my hand, while I am waiting for you. For seven years, I knew it was love when nothing I did felt better than being together with you. I do not know if being in love meant holding hands, but all that I know is with you...my gray skies turn blue. Seven years...my love for you speaks of every day spent together, with excitement of an approaching spring. I wait here, with roses for you ..albeit not as fresh as my memories of your kiss that made me see beauty in everything around me.
I stand here waiting for you, to find myself again...in the shadow of my love for you.