I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for.
You were meant to read these words.
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
The Smell Of Sunshine
So you need to keep the window open, so I can steal your keyboard, so I can find your DNA and recreate you for future generations.
It would be the same body, but alas not the same spirit.
I too breathed in that sweet smell as I followed old footprints through the dunes of my bygone life - the memory of what used to be, shining and beaming buried deep within me.
It would be the same body, but alas not the same spirit.
ReplyDeleteI too breathed in that sweet smell as I followed old footprints through the dunes of my bygone life - the memory of what used to be, shining and beaming buried deep within me.
Today marks the first day of the season when I keep my window open at night. Good timing!
ReplyDeleteDoes it mean we are going to see each other again in the next life? :)
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