The night is black and the forest has no end. A million of people thread it in a million ways. We have trysts to keep in the darkness, but where or with whom of that we are unaware
But we hve this kind of faith that a lifetime's bliss will appear any minutewith a smile upon its lips. Scents, touches, sounds, snatches of songs, brush us, pass us, give us, delightful shocks.
Then per adventure there's a flash of lightnings. Whomever i see that instant i fall inlove with. I call the person and cry, this life is blest! For your sake such miles havei traversed! All those others who came close and move off in the darkness i don't know if they exist or not. As for me i want to give all my love for you.
Hppy new year