There’s the story of all the love she had in her heart for him. The happiness
He gave her just by sharing a joke. His flirting made her fall more for him.
His anger made her want to just hug him and peace his spirit; Maybe there
would be a passionate kiss in the midst of all this. Maybe the kiss would calm
him down and he would start to feel a love in his heart- a love from a past
life resurfacing itself. He would remember all that he had felt, all that he
continues to feel for this girl. All his hopes would be realized. He would
hold her tight and never let go. She would forget all her pain. Their families
would come together in a perfect union. Cultures would communicate.
The world would become a better place. He would bring her the world.
And she would give up the world for him. It would be an ideal or a great love
of all time. Communities would start to feel more love in their hearts. The
locked doors of people’s hearts would slowly open up. There would be less
violence and less weapons in the world. Creativity would strive to make the
world better. They would have a child that would be a symbol of their love.
Maybe they would adopt children. Maybe love would save the world.
Nuclear war would become extinct. They would go to parties and share
ideas with other enlightened people- maybe they would dance the night away.
He would hold her hand and all their troubles would disappear. They would keep
their romance alive and continue to flirt with one another. She loved his body,
the color of chocolate. He and his tall, big body that would linger in her thoughts
bringing a wicked smile to her face. He would love her face, one of an
angel and her kindness. He would remember her heart, a place of love.
She would be the shining star in his life, and him the glowing moon for her.
They would remember countless nights under the moonlight and lasting
conversations about each other’s hopes and dreams; maybe she would
share a joke and he would laugh and always remember her humor.
They would have omelets at 4 in the morning with countless other friends.
Their home full of love and peace. He would bring her flowers and she would
cook him a delicious meal. He would hold her and she would fall asleep in his arms.
With a peace in her mind that couldn’t be taken away. He would love her until eternity
and she would be by his side forever. Their children would give them hope.
God’s love would be apparent in their life. He would live all his hopes and
she would have the freedom to dream big. He would be less angry and
more kind. She would be careful with her temper. They would be surrounded
by art and music of all kinds. They would walk in some “fields of gold” like that
song from Sting. Love would be exciting and adventurous at times. Pain wouldn’t
hurt their spirits. They would survive. Love would be a memory that they would
keep remembering. Love would be a dream that they would keep dreaming..
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