Sunday 19 February 2012

Missing You.

A lonely soul has set her eyes at dawn. With warm feet she gently swifts away and touches the dew drops of the golden lawn. A cool spring breeze get's a hold of her light & curly hair and makes her body shiver. Suddenly the thoughts hits her that He is not anywhere near and so the tears come streaming like an endless river.

Waking up in the middle of the night and not being able to go back to sleep just because He is not here makes the heart tremble. The warm and safe embrace that always keeps you safe and makes the impossible possible. Some people say that home is where your heart is, I believe I left mine together with His. ♥

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