Yesterday night, the wind blew,
the way the wind blows in calm peaceful nights.
It blew softly, caressing me gently and whispering in my ears.
The wind blew again, and in a swift motion,
it deposited in my open hand a gift!
I looked at it. I stared. I smiled.
I was looking at a picture.
I knew right away that the wind just delivered it.
It just did a favor to a friend who was sent me this gift.
I looked at that serene face. I tried to read it.
It brought me happiness, seeing in the eyes so much hope.
It gave me courage, discovering in them so much determination.
I shivered, sensing that behind those dreamy eyes, there's a burden.
It made me sad, reminiscing how many times they cried.
The lips hesitate between a smile and an unwavering firmness.
But, in spite of all, this face still radiated joy.
THANK YOU J.
You made my night!
It's a thank you very different from what I say to the guy who brings me the newspaper in the morning ;-)
It's a THANK YOU from the heart.
God bless.
1 comment:
To consign an adequate respond, I require loads of inkpots, and heaps of manuscripts, just to denote the translucence in your placid letter.
For to quote what’s hovering inside my inner realm ... to capture the flying images, the intervening thoughts, interlacing whims, and the raving trends asks for a language not yet spoken or written with.
With all my love and appreciation,
Amiably Yours,
J.
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