The meeting...

In green fields filled with orange blossoms and lavendar, she awaits the promise dreamt. For months the anticipation built upon the last rendesvous that never happened. A smile slowly crosses her soft lips, as a warm breeze caresses her shoulder playfully stroking her hair. Sweet words from past conversations betwixt the kindred spirits, replays in her mind.

Such likeness of thoughts and dreams are to be brought together, but for a brief time such as this. A magical moment stopped in the continued fleet of time.

Shall the meeting of such likeness discontinue due to the circumstances which seem beyond control? Only the momeny can deem what might come to be...

Until tomorrow...