Saturday, February 15, 2014

I met the sea today. In search of something lost. It was heartening to know that she still romanced the breeze. That the sun kissed her everyday, cuddling to her bosom with its rays. She must have witnessed so many promises, so many sweet nothings, in so many years. So many pairs of feet walking on her coastline. So many ways of displaying affection. So many examples of temporary companionship. And look at her dance at the slightest swing of wind. Blush as the sun gazes at her... Some love stories are meant to be indeed..

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