Right at this moment, someone is being kissed. Someone smiles. Someone falls in love.
Someone utters their goodbyes and walks away, tucks an escaped string of hair behind their ear, for safe-keeping. Till the day comes they find love again, find that they have picked that abandoned string of hair up and are twirling it around their finger, daydreaming.
Right now, someone is dreaming. And someone’s dreams come true. Someone says I do. Or somewhere, a baby cries out for the first time.
For love never ends. Not even when it’s silent. It only pauses to catch its breath, to start again.
Wishing you a hopefilled Romantic Monday!
Lingering
Your echo alive on my pillow
In hair and teardrops
Those little ripples of closeness
You left behind
Rising to waves in my sleep
Mirages of waterfalls
You pooled out of your eyes
A cry of goodbye so strong
I can still feel your tears
Watering my dreams
Droplets of your life
Flowing in me
On my skin, at night
Reflecting the shine of shooting stars
A glitter blanket of love
Difficult to know which is better, the prose bit or the poetry bit! How about… A tie for first!
Aww thank you! You flatter me. Best start believing that I can write I guess. :p
YOu sure can!
Ah, romance. Tugged heartstrings. I remember those days. Thanks!
Thank you for your lovely words and for coming by!