The color of the sky was of a stark pale blue. A ray of golden shine slices thru the pale blue. The scattered bales of white colored clouds filled up the perfect picture. The smell of dawn lingers on, the morning dews formed on the petals of the pretty flowers. Like diamonds, they reflected the light in a brillance of technicolored shine of the sun.
We sat by, together side by side, looking on the beautiful sencery painted by the greatest painter of all life time, God. Arms around each other, enjoying each other presence and warmth emitting from our bodies. The awaken birds slowly gather around us and gayily chirping away our love songs, as they, just like me, they long to be close to you.
The smell of her hair, like the morning flowers' scent, as I absent mindedly run my fingers thru them, delighted me. I felt the warmth of her breath on my chest everytime she breathe as she lay close to me on my shoulders. I tilted my head towards her ears and whispered to her. Slowly, she turn her head towards me, with that sparkle on her eyes, she looked on at me. She gave me a smile, a contented smile, like of a baby and turn back to lay her pretty head on my shoulders again. We looked on again on the natural beatiful painted picture, enjoying each other's company. The birds then started on our love song again.
I awoke from the chirping of the birds outside the window. It was a dream. It was so real I almost could feel it, then a poignant feeling came over me. I looked around the room, it wasn't familiar. I picked up my phone to check if she had texted me, but there wasn't any. Another round of anticipitation gone. I missed her, her voice, her touches, her hugs, her kisses, her everything.. i just sat there savouring on the beautiful dream.
So here's your holiday, hope you enjoy this time, you take it all away..
It was mine, so when your are dead and gone..
Hope you remember this night twenty years now lost,
its not right
