Life

I want you the way you are.How do you do it? Your patient in trying times and grateful in the worst. Your my strength when I most need it and your endlessly knowledgable. You read and dream just like many out there-yet you harness that energy to play a fundamentally positive role in society. I wonder if you know what you are-at present your a journey...one I started a long time ago. You arent a part of my life in any capacity but a dream and I continue to believe in limitless opportunties. When we meet it will be for now ,today and tomorrow. If we can build on the strengths we have and accept eachothers fault -may be in this highly charged world -we can create a better place.

A short interval between the next word or the next person. She says more and she says less. He doesnt say anything but what is best. What best suits the moment and what best suits his need. They both endlessly try to please. She isnt who she used to be and he isnt the one she married. He longs for the excitement they had long ago -but now as age and experience make them wiser and older -they have eachother-if nothing more a companionship-a painting of patience and acceptance

Incredibly cold. The glistening rain drops as they gather on the windscreen.Thoughts take you deeper and soon you dont see the road only the lights and sense the movement of the car ahead. Your careful as your programmed to be but your actually outside the car-somewhere far away. Where work isnt as hectic and life is just that little bit slower. Where you have time to spend the whole day in a coffee shop with great conversation and endless caffeine. Where the dwindling day light doesnt make you restless and where a holiday isnt something you yearn for the whole year. If life was just that little bit different-that wouldnt be enough either!:P

A crowded room and loud voices. A narrow clearing -the slight gap between two people and that one face. It is but all I see. The crowds dont seem as heavy and the voices arent as loud. This face isn't new its one I know. A distant memory from the past. As the distance lessens I am once more blessed by their presence. Time stand still -I want to live ...let mine be that-which I had thought I would never feel again.