I remember the first sunrise that I wished to have seen with you. It was glorious and warm and almost perfect. Almost— because I wanted you by my side. And that one time when the sky was painted with a light shade of pink, I thought you would have loved it. You said it reminded you of the blush on my cheeks. I remember that beautiful Rayleigh, too. That early morning when the eastern sky was a soft blend of purple and blue. The air was cold and I missed the comfort of your hug. God, I lost count of the times I fell for sunrises and the thoughts of you. When will you come back?
July 18, 2018 at 8:40 am
ouch! as in 😢😢😢… ui nag sulat na syag balik hehe
July 18, 2018 at 9:37 am
Oh, this is so wonderful, My Dear! It captured my romantic and sentimental heart! Love your words, as always!!!
July 20, 2018 at 11:36 am
Thank you, Charles. It’s been a while. How are you? Hope you are doing well. 🙂
July 20, 2018 at 1:44 pm
I felt the sentimentality of your words and the imagery behind the photo and your poetic truth. Love it!