Didn’t bother with round fruits for good luck. Wore black just because. Didn’t jump in the hopes of still getting taller – – as if. None of the usual superstitious stuff.
Although I have nothing against such beliefs, its followers and believers, you have to admit, in the end, your destiny and fate do not depend on them. You make your own destiny.
Are there times when you get too overwhelmed with the wonderful things that are happening,
You’d have to pinch yourself to check if you’re dreaming
Feel the pain from the pinch, but be glad to have felt it
Feel the relief that everything is real and true
Then pray you’d stay wide-awake as everything unfolds ❤️
How is it possible
How fate brings two people together
Find each other
As if they had been searching all their lives
Walk the same path
Breathe the same air
Go past the rest of the people
And find each other
Ah, the wonders this universe brings
You can question all you want
Ask your how’s and your why’s
Go and try to scour the earth for answers
When all that matters
Is standing right in front of you
Holding your hand
Your world is as it should be
She picks up the pieces from where he had left her
Still confused and hurting, but more determined than ever
To continue moving and eventually start anew
Mend her broken heart, and never again feel the blues.
There was once a time, not too long ago
When she went on her days, without a care in the world.
Hurt, scarred, and bruised
She vowed never again to let her heart be abused.
Then on one of those ordinary days
He came and led her out of her gloomy shade.
Now skies are adorned by the sun’s gorgeous rays
Sometimes sprinkled with the rain’s gleeful play.
Days are suddenly not as ordinary anymore
Now that she has met her knight in shining armor.
It’s special when you have a smile on your face — every day.
And you cannot deny the feeling of elation, the excitement, the happiness, the joy in your heart.
Everything just seems, not really perfect, but how it should be. And although you are not certain yet; What it is that you both have, what it is that you both share —
You look into the future not in a rush, rather with so much anticipation, and a strong hope that whatever is in store will be worth the wait, worth nurturing, and keeping — for always, forever.
They cross paths
Both weary of their own pasts
Equally uncertain, scared
Of what the future holds.
Yet they go on
And move forward