howimetyourmother
The sudden smile she gave me made every arduous effort exerted worthwhile. That blast of happiness I get each time she feels she is loved is what I'll live for. Her happiness is my happiness.
One of the most painful realities in life is loss. Loss of love. Loss of opportunity. Loss of life. Loss of hope. Loss of dream. But what makes loss beautiful is the dawn of something new.
We went to see the gallery. Art's finest hanging on the walls. Vivid colours and beautiful images. But I'm not surprised that my eyes are exclusively on you. Your beauty simply surpasses all of those around me.
Butterflies in my stomach. I have been preparing for this for weeks. The candles, flowers, chocolates, songs, words, poetry- all set. All of it for you. All of it because I love you. All of it because I wish to make you feel loved and special everyday, but most especially today.
The only thing that came between them was a wall higher than the risk that they both wanted to take. A wall so strong and and indestructible that seemed impossible to breach. But they found a way. Not by force, not by being cunning, but by being true, sincere and brave. Within a moment that wall succumbed to the love they shared and fought for. A love, undeniable, untouchable, and unstoppable. No amount of concrete can impede hearts acting as one.
Circles. Going round aimlessly. No beginning, no end. Where do we go from here? Should we end the beginning, or begin the end? Round and round and round. Not until love is found.
Smile. Click. Capture. Moments pass. Feelings fade. Words falter. But pictures make us relive and re-love.
Nothing more sacred than love. Love that gives life to life. Love that makes everything worthwhile. Love that makes sacred what is ordinary.
Symphony of colours. Sonnata of voices and cheers. A panorama of lively and lovely smiles and. Overflow of gastronomic delights. Festivals. It's more fun in the Philippines.
Go beyond. Be there not only when you need something. Be there at all times. People are not functions. People are to be loved.
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