BY YOUR SIDE...
Till death do us apart
I'll forever cherish our today and tomorrow
The yesterdays--strains upon strains
My sunshine being clouded
I'm now exulted in my recovered happiness
Aging by your side...
Till death do us apart
Like the moon in the arms of the sky
I'll always hold you tight in my heart
till I can no longer breathe
Like reaching out to the sky
lots of growing up left--
growing by your side...
Till death do us apart
History will have us written
Written as history itself
Not as Layla and Majnun
Nor Juliet and Romeo
Not like Baji Rao and Mastani
Nor Anarkali and Salim
But as zawjie--zawj Salma
Till death do us apart
I will have you all over me
Till I can no longer open up my eyes
You will be the mirror I look upon to
Till my last breath ceased
I will hold onto your hands
I will be loving -- loving you
Till death do us apart
About the Creator
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A telegram to Little Me
I acquired a magical souvenir; it was a realisation. By taking an impulsive trip to Thailand, I awarded myself the chance to have it. You are our own gift shop. You choose the opening times, you choose the stock. They are the very nature of wisdom, realisations. One could say we collect them and form a magnificent portfolio entitled Experience. And that's why we do the majority of things we do. But travelling is the act most generous in the offering of experience, the gift shop with the best stock. We go on the hunt for experiences, daring ourselves to be stimulated in new ways, by new flavours. To sweat, swim or shiver in the waters of new challenges. To hear new sounds, learn novel outlooks, and relish as hinges creak with unknown doors opening in our hearts and minds. This realisation and the flourishing effect it had upon me made Thailand my best trip yet. All this realisation consisted of was merely a stripped back epiphany of why we do these things. See new places, take new risks, seek refreshing distractions from all that we're tired of being familiar with.
By Konrad Kramp3 days ago in Wander
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Simply breathtaking, kee it up