A man was on the beach…
It was around midnight and everyone was asleep, or so she thought. She snook out of the house and went to the docks to silently cry by herself and ponder on some thoughts that have been lingering in her mind. Teardrops fell on her cheeks as she thought of that day she’ll leave the people she loves so dearly...
She wept some more while gazing at the rustic full moon and magnificently clear skies. An evanescent reflection showing with a blurry tear-stained eyes of mine...
Then suddenly, footsteps were amiss...
And she saw the man, walking towards the weeping, broken lady. He gazed up at the beautiful sky and she saw a tear run down his cheek. Speaking the words “don’t go” as he went closer to where she was crying. He looked deep into her bittersweet eyes...
And they were locked in love’s eternally warm embrace... never to be torn apart...
1 comment:
How on earth can u write so heartbreakingly well??
Salut John! missed reading your blog...and poignantly, the same thing is happening in my life...i'm gonna have to leave the ones i so dearly love for a long time, but there's no man to tell me 'don't go'...to miss me...
i guess that's life.
take care.. enjoy each time u have been given with your loved ones...for when they vanish,they leave a dent in your soul...
~deepthy.
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