Sunday, May 27, 2007

She...

..in her presence..cry when it hurts,
..scratch where it itches...
think aloud..feel foolish..feel wise... feel..touch...talk…
..wake up to the sound of music…
..do things together…things without the other…
..trust ..patience…sacrifice…prayer…sensitivity...…
..children…plenty of ‘em….
....smiles.....
..she’d be the centre of life……
..she’d be life…..

2 comments:

Trina said...

u wud make her cry :).... and yet be sure she'd adore u for this .. lucky gal

Pradnya said...

well said