So many strands. For each love, each pain, each wound, each smile and each shared moment.
Added one to the other, they form a bigger strands. Pulled together, twisted, entwined.
The most astonishing tapistry of life. Full of moments that mattered, good or bad.
Full of laughter and tears and leaves of fallen seasons.
A thousand sparkling meetings. And a thousand bright sunrises.
Children’s smiles and candy longings. And a thousand more nights spent in another love.
Sunday mornings in the mist. The sound of snow falling on a winter valley.
And hundreds of sighs within a sigh.
Another thousand little gestures. And some choice felt words for measure.
Golden locks of pure ecstasy.
Masterpiece.