As the sun began to sink lower bit by bit, my mind began to wander across the beautifully painted horizon. Purple, orange, yellow, red. They blended so well together that a blink was sacrificial at that moment. Of course, the beauty is best to be left undefined. For words, could never speak for its beauty.
And when the picturesque scene faded away from my mind, i could see nothing but him. This one man. Never once in my life, had i ever felt this way. He’s handsome, in his own ways. His smile, so beautiful that i could feel a little part of me died a little when the corner of his lips started to crease even a bit. His eyes, as brown as the autumn leaves. His arms, well, it almost felt like home. So warm and safe, that i could never wished for a better place.
When i am with him, uncertainty began to erase itself completely, leaving me nothing but assurance. Assure that he is my soulmate, assure that he is the only person i want to be with if we were ever destined to live in the future.
And i shall never let this go. Indeed, it is a gift from God.
Sincerely,
Sara Lisa
for? =S
February 14, 2012. A Syrian man (center) digs the grave for his father who, along with two other men, was kidnapped, then killed by pro-Assad milita, in al-Qsair.
saralisa - Inallillah. Allah is fair.
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O__O thank you anonymous =x0
The rose that my man gave me. :)
no worries lah i am cool =S