She tells her love while half asleep, within the dark hours of the night, with soft words murmured gently: “You are my only delight”
Category: Free Choices
My Darling
This Love cannot be described- there is no spoken language for such adoration of a single person and want to be with them. Such contradictions of kisses, hugs, and longing stares. The Love of the hopeless romantics, the lonely hearts of millions have awakened to claim their love. The stars have aligned again, and what…
Where Have All The Children Gone?
Where have all the children gone? The creaking silence of longing echoes through the streets. It sounds like the old, wooden floors under dainty feet of all the children running around. Just yesterday they were tying ribbons in their hair and swinging from the branches of their favourite trees. Their laughs used to flood the…