Can it really be so difficult to wait?
Yes.

Is it so hard to communicate?
No.

How is it that these things come to pass?
Idk.

Why do I feel like hugging?

Why do I feel like singing?

Why am I so happy?

Why do I radiate joy?

I am blessed, truly.

I hope God keeps blessing me in every way possible.
I thank Him.

There is hope yet!
<3!

To a Man

This is to a man I once knew as a boy in our childhood/adolescence.

There is no where else I prefer to be
but in your arms, whole, free.
With flowers and stars
and chocolate bars in
our world I will be. ♥

Our world will make sense only to us
and maybe to those who know
how our private lives are held:
with caution, love, and, well,
hope for the future.

Hope that one day,
of all days,
we shall be together
in a sphere of humanity.
Of love.

A sphere of love and comfort and hope.

I pray for love.
I pray for peace.
I pray for love, for peace, for squirrels.

I will enjoy the times we shall have
together and make them last.

I will create the half of our world that belongs to me
and soften all the hard edges so that we may cradle
in the night. The day time is yours. Do with our days
what you will please. :)

Your side of things will be different from mine and I accept that.
And that is why I want to share this journey with you.

This journey called life.

Let's begin our adventure!

:D

<3!