Wednesday, December 10, 2008

Happy sands.

Whenever you meet a loner,
no matter what they tell you,
it's never because they enjoy solitude;
it's because they've tried to blend in the world before,
and the world continues to disappoint them.

-Jodi Picoult, My Sister's Keeper

***

The long stretch of sand sank bit by bit,
forming many tiny patches - footsteps.


The chilled, breezy atmosphere filled with absolute stillness;
until the hushed spell was broken by distinctly chirpy voices -
of me, of mom's and of dad's.


Brimming sprightly in my heart was
pure joy and overwhelming glee.


Linking my fingers into dad's and mom's,
I was the happiest girl strolling along the beach;
the exact replica of a fairy-tale princess,
blissfully endowed with two impeccable guardians
on both her sides.


Eternally. I want it all to last
for an eternity.


P,M,C,S,L-
All five of you are my treasure. My desideratum.

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