16.4.10

Warmth...


There is warmth in my home tonight.
Let me remember this night, which is nothing special, and there lies its beauty.
May i not forget the possibilities, the unspoken hopes.
Let me never forget how much i love you as you enjoy your hobby, and cook some pasta for us, humming and whistling old songs.
Let the time pass for us together, so i should never fear looking back, and remembering how much i love you, tonight.

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