.May 26, 2009 ' 4:30:00 AM Y
Every step he took since the moment
he could walk was a step toward finding her.
He wrote her name in the sand
but the waves washed it away.
He wrote her name in his heart
and forever it will stay.
If he count how many times
she crossed his mind in his entire life.
He be lying if he said it was too many
cause heronly crossed his mind once
why?
She never left.
Love does not consist of gazing at each other
but in looking together in the same direction.
Grow old with him!
The best is yet to be.
The most beautiful view is the one
he share with her.
For her see
each day he love her more.
Today more than yesterday
and less than tomorrow.
Relationships of all kinds
are like sand held in her hand.
Held loosely
with an open hand the sand
remains where it is.
The minute she close his hand
and squeeze tightly to hold on the sand trickles
through her fingers.
She may hold onto some of it
but most will be spilled.
A relationship is like that.
Held loosely
with respect and freedom
for the other person
it is likely to remain intact.
But hold too tightly
too possessively
and the relationship slips away
and is lost.
There is one pain he often feel
which she will never know
because it is caused by the absence of her.
If she can't save the relationship
at least save her pride.
The ultimate test of a relationship is to disagree
but still hold hands.
Some people come into their lives
and quickly go.
Some stay for awhile
and leave footprints on their hearts.
And they are neverever the same.
