There is a soft musical number being played by the crickets, creating a lullaby for those close enough to hear it, in the distance the sound of a waterfall cascading down a stream, the wind is rustling through the trees and wraps its gentle cool touch around everything it encounters like a blanket of clouds, and on the edge of that very distant hill where you are able to hear, smell, and feel every bit of natural beauty that nature has to offer are two young people wrapped up in their own little world watching the sun as it sets and the day fades into night, they exchange the most romantic of all the kisses, and the girls looks into the eyes of her lover seeing her whole world behind those gorgeous brown eyes and speaks the softest of tongues something not often heard coming out of a woman’s mouth, but yet she feels it is the right time… she gazes into his eyes and barely whispers ‘will you marry me?’
loca_leona · Sat Jun 27, 2009 @ 08:14am · 0 Comments |