HER LAST "LINES"
HER LAST "LINES"
I found her sitting at the very place we used to do our picnics.
She asked if we could take a walk in the park while we talk because she had something she had to tell me
She spoke with tension.
She said that she no longer understands her heart.
She does not know what it really wants from her
No means yes and her Yes means no
Like a wand the magic in our love was fading and that she is frightened by the thought that her heart might no longer be beating for me but someone else
Such a dramatic twist of fate
someone who knows how to throw the right cards..ace of hearts perhaps
who can not on any day make her sad
On her face to be seen a tear,
someone who cares and feel her with happiness every year
who gives her all the attention she requires
Someone who makes her heart sing in choirs
Someone who offers his shoulder to lean on and wet it with her tears
and who apart from her happiness and joy also feels her pain not only by the weight burdening her heart or the tears that flow like the Nile down her cheek meeting at her chin
Someone who makes her feel like her heart is on a flight to an unknown destination up the mountain down the valley somewhere where paradise exists full of love and laughter
Someone, they will exchange vows with a love they are glad to have
and together walk on a staircase of love of a happily ever after
someone she loves.
