we were made for love searching in the littlest corners for every message seeking solace even in the silence sighing when the words spill out on viber or whatsapp, sweet words that mean so much and yet we have oceans roaring between us closing the distances, and mountain ranges and majestic trees and deep green valleys and cobalt skies and turquoise silks of language that spell complex meaning and little, little things that mean heartbeats like monarch butterflies gracing to the winds caress and a hundred thousand songs that each time we listen to means new passion.
thats what love is and we were made for it the may december meeting that never seems to fade away and how i treasure those few minutes in a day which lights up the lamp of our knowing.
we were made for love there is no other explanation on why this works so well.
if we ever found different journeys imagine what a wasteland it would create for either of us.