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Apr 2013
Why we are here.
Why our imagination runs wild.
Why we search.
Why we fall.
Why the moon appears every night.
Why the tides come in.
Why the stars shine.
Why there is a burst of colour at sunset and sunrise.

Things that I didn't understand and could never fathom until I met you.

When the sun sets, the colors are bidding the Earth a goodnight.
When the sun rises, the sky breaks in delight to stream over the horizon and touch all parts of the world.
The stars shine to help lost lovers find their home.
First star to the right and then straight on until morning.
The tides come in to kiss the shoreline, who's beauty the ocean can never resist.
The moon always appears in the sky to give its long distance lover the sun a rest, and become a beacon of hope for all inspired insomniacs.
We fall so that we may be caught, either in the soft caring arms of our sweetheart, or by the forgiving and sturdy ground.
We search not to reach a destination or answer, but to stumble across the perfect partner to share the journey with.
Perhaps our imaginations aren't running wild at all.
I am starting to think that they are the prophets for all things possible, but too wonderful to demand.
We are here for a reason, whether we know it yet or not.

I am here to make the world make sense with you,
Star-crossed lovers until the ends of our days.
Written by
Tessa F  California
(California)   
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