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What could have been... Is a true story.
But I ended the story. Very early.
I remember the first light that woke me up that delightful morning. I was so content... so much peace was in my heart.
I remember that excitement from laying eyes on the beautiful glowing, soft snow under the dark stars, after so many years. Eight and a half years to be exact.
That snow opened my mind to eternal bliss...
That snow returned after many moons when things were never well.
It returned when a friend of mine died...
It returned when I needed to cry.
The snow was so pure with Heaven... it touched my heart in many ways. The cold could not get to me.
I remember the days that poured rain. Such gloomy weather was just as beautiful as the snow.
The drops of sad water would slide down glass in front of me as I stared.
The rain was so pure with Heaven... it touched my heart in many ways. The clouds could not get to me.
I remember the long nights in the cars.
The long nights all alone.
But those nights.. were just as pure with Heaven. The darkness could not get to me.
I must admit, that I can't recall the last light that woke me up with such a delight in my heart.. apart from that one morning.
 BrinnySyndrome · Sat Jul 18, 2009 @ 08:17am · 1 Comments |
