12/30: Sunset. Just a quick post on my lunch break.
Somewhere between lighting our unity candle and our first kiss, the sun started to set. Although I can’t remember noticing the sunset that day (’cause obviously my mind was nowhere but on the man who was holding my hand), I’m glad there were photographs that preserved the moments somehow.
I don’t have much to say today so I end this with some borrowed words from an Indian poet, words I wish I thought of saying first:
Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm,
but to add color to my sunset sky. ~R.Tagore
I wonder if Mr. Tagore , as he was writing those very words, found love too. (: