Apr 26, 2010
The Special Friend.
He waits for you upon morning's light, waiting and anticipating the early dawn. He looks at you with a beautiful smile, smiling and laughing the natural way. He talks to you silently, carefully, lovingly, each night.
Through forests of swampy ground, beyond the blue blanket under the white veil, amidst the stars above illuminated by light. You travelled far and wide looking for this knight in shining armour.
You know not how he looks. How he smiles. How he talks. What he wears. What he eats. Where he lives. His dreams. Yet,
his princess you hoped you will be.
Is this your special friend?
You look at him now. Looking and staring. Waiting and wanting.
Then he drifts away into oblivion.
Reality beckons.
A Special Friend is someone who listens to you, hears you and understands you. The love you feel or will feel for each other is an endless river flowing down from mountain's peak.
But how do you know he is the one?
How do you know it will last?
How do I know he is not the one?
How do I trust him?
How much does he love me?
Does he love me?
These questions are answers that are answered before questioned. If you truly love someone, these questions should not have been asked. If you love someone, these feelings should not have existed. If you truly love someone; say it. Tell him how much you love him. Tell him how much he means to you. Give him your heart and soul. Trust him to hold it dearly, lovingly till eternity.
Love comes naturally for human beings. They are feelings and emotions that we mere mortals have no control over. How can we stop our hearts from loving someone when it has chosen its Knight in Shining Armour? How can we stop loving someone?
Hatred? Do we dare hate a person for the sake of not loving him? Surely there is a reason why we are granted hearts.
To have loved someone and have experienced the reciprocation of love is a valuable memory. To not love is merely a waiting. Love is like the rain. It washes away your sadness, depression, and gives you rainbows.
Do not fret or cry for love awaits you.
Love is not found.
Love finds you.



