Today was like no other day. It was a day without you. Where could you be? Are you wishing too that we could find each other for the Christmas Holidays? That is the whisper on my lips that I hope for every morning while my eyes behold the sun. Even though your eye and hair color is a mystery to me, I belong to every hair strand and sparkle in your eyes. That’s where I belong.
I can feel it in my bones. Something big is going to happen. You are coming and I can only wait with excitement and anticipation for the day we can finally hold each other for home is where you are.
Perhaps the holidays will bring us together somehow. Usually I’m patient, but tonight is not the same. I can hardly wait to see you. Mistletoe where art thou? Lol!