We drove down the road under the thick black clouds with those drops from above starting to fall... Speeding smoothly on top of infinite number of grains of sand, moving as if the wings of love is guiding us. Stopped at the end beside grasses and trees, from their, we see li'l waves kept on dancing along the soft blow of the wind. Drops of water falling down, lasts for quiet long. Under the same umbrella, our only shield from rain, we talked about topics we don't care to repeat again and again until the end of time. Boats passes by our sight, in front of our very eyes. Some look at us, some don't but we still don't care about them. Don't even care being wet. With each other we found comfort, shield, caress and calmness that time. Holding her hand while she holds mine, can say to the world that we are strong enough to whatever odds may come our way. A walk at the shore, we build our own secluded world that no one except us could be part of it.
What a sweet stolen moment worth to be treasured for the rest of our lives, worth to be remembered ever passing of the day. An answered prayer, a part of my dream came true.
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