Imagine yourself, quietly sitting on a large, soft surfaced rock beside the water. You have a notebook on your lap and a push pen in your hand. You listen to the crashing of the waves, similar to your partners gentle loving voice, in front of your mouth, just about to kiss you softly, so in love... Watch the clouds roll by and forget everyone around you. Just be by yourself...
Write a paragraph of forgiveness and love, then rip the paper from your notebook and throw it in the blues. One day, someone else will pick it up, they will be confused how the paper stayed dry and read the words of beauty. They will understand you and write down something you will find in years on a piece of paper, theirs all wet and hard to read from. They cried and wrote about loss of loved ones.... You have sympathy and you find them and realise, your true love was the one who was alone and not the one with the cash...
Written by: Marie-Josee
