Monday, February 16, 2009

A pink rose......

This letter is meant to inspire..
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My dearest Peter,

This morning when I woke up, I saw the sun in its most extraordinary beautiful shape. I could not help but praise the Creator whose light He has unselfishly shared with the universe. Life is beautiful and sweet. I never felt so joyful and prepared for whatever may befall today.
I noticed the photo beside me. It was taken during my first birthday with you. That was three years ago. We always looked good together. That photo alone could tell. Then it all flashed back at the time you gave me that pink rose. You never knew how elated and blessed I felt when you looked at me that day in the eye. And that was how it all started.....
You are my miracle. At some point I had to ask God why would He allow me to come to know you and end in this circumstance? At that, my heart felt painfully sore. And then I found the answer in your eyes. God gave you, perhaps, because He has to. The stars have ordained our roads to cross long before time could tell. God has just fulfilled His plans.
The angels could be have been dancing and feasting at that time we both knew we were meant to be together. All the fairies and all of Tinkerbell's clans could have celebrated the union of our hearts. I could hear nightingales in chorus; bells ringing like weddings June; and butterflies magically hovered around us. The universe celebrated the union of our hearts.
But then again, like my childhood fairytales, stories must end. Ironically though, I have always believed ours hasn't and would never will. Because I believe in forever....
Today, I can hear the voice again, I had been ignoring it for some time now but this time, I have to choose to listen. It's time to take heed. But please never think of me so selfish for going away. Because I never wanted to leave.
This is not a goodbye. This is my hello to another journey - a journey I am not afraid of taking because nothing has ever scared me than not being with you. I could be alone in this journey but your memories will always be with me. If my call will finally come today, all I ask is for you is to offer a pink rose again...
I may be gone for quite awhile but I hope my memories won't. Our story has not ended. I hope to see you in another lifetime.

Your lover,

Naomi

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