Monday, 19 January 2015

Bryan Ho

Dear Hubby,
As I cried, you hold me. You feel it is your duty not to move until the tidal waves of tears stop crashing against your shoulder and my sadness fade, even just momentarily.

And I weep softly in your arms. You seem sad. I am the girl you love, is breaking in front of you and it seem there is nothing you can do.

You hold me for over half an hour in silence before deciding finally upon something to say "It's going to be okay, I love you, I'm going to make it okay," you promise me and squeezed me gently in your arms.

You hear my sniffle as the tears seem to have stop.

I lift my head and silently just plan the softest of kisses on your lips before lying against you and closing my eyes, wanting to sleep with you, disappear from reality for a while and feel your arms protecting me from nightmares, to leave the sadness.

Sept 21st, 2014






Quote for today: "Give thanks to the LORD, for he is good; his love endures forever." -Psalm 118:29

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