Monday, November 20, 2006
Waking to bright sunshine
Waking up to the bright sunshine with clear cerulean skies is a joyous occassion. The pristine white clouds echoing the joyful sentiments that begin to envelop the senses. I wish I could enjoy this scene every morning, but there are lapses in the mind which led to a neglect of nature's beauty.
I want this beauty to endure through all eternity, for future generations to appreciate. In all optimism, it will be a beauty that they can enjoy.
How wonderful it would be to live life solely for the enjoyment of nature and beauty. To allow the soothing voice of the piano on stage to serenade the night away, followed by a walk down the star-lit road as the day gradually creeps in, and at your side, the girl of your dreams.
You can read out the poetry of your soul, and sing together ballads that only the other can compliment. Perfectly in sync and oblivious to the world. She'll giggle at the off key-note, and you'll laugh along with her. Holding hands, walking along, being silly little love-birds that never tire of each other.
And even if it was only for one day, it would be absolute heaven.
I wonder if such love stories still exist?
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Gavin
pondered @ 21:02
