At midnight, on
the grass, under those twinkling zillion stars, by the river, next to her I found
my paradise. The cool breeze that touched her soft skin left goose bumps while
leaving. I brushed a strand of hair from her face and stroke her pink soft
cheeks. Staring deep in her eyes, I found how beautiful she was inside. She was
a real beauty both in and out. I held her hand to never let her go because she
was the question of which I was the answer. Being a guy I shouldn't think so
much but she was beyond words to describe. All I wanted was to love her tonight.
The dew wet the grass and time went on too
fast. The first light touched her eyes and they shined bright. I turned around
to pluck a flower for her. On my knees I sat to give it to her. From somewhere
the mist came down. I could see nothing but just feel those soft little fingers
take the flower and get lost in the mist around.
"Existence is based on belief and love is that belief"
