with the shy sun that is about shine,
while the birds chirping in the front yard,
when everyone still swaying in their sweet dreams,
your eyes open..
like the love you have for your love one, it is certain, always..
with the odds that is against in life, having no idea how will it end, because for you, loving the journey it self that makes you complete, you feel whole even without that one person you are longing to meet for, because you knew, at the other side of the world there, he will do just the same. loving.
there is no right or wrong in life, it is just the decision we choose to walk through, because once you make your mind up, you have to keep doing at your best to reach the happiness you pursue at the first place. choosing love is not right or wrong, because it will come with fire that will try to burn and finish you off, because it will come with waves that might force to move you even further, because it will come pain that will slowly eating you alive. is there an easy way to reach the happiness you longing for your whole life? is there a possibility that wings could grow so you can fly to your love one to? or there is water that heal your pain and scar that comes with the journey of the path you have chosen to walk to? loving is not easy, with the obstacle that comes, love itself that will help you to get through it.
it has been four hundreds and fourteen days the love birds have been separated, they helplessly can’t be with each other, and helplessly in love with each other. probably will be many more days they have to spend without them love one, but their love is certain.
when loving complete your life, what else could you even want except the love itself..