I. I am. I am thinking. I am thinking of a beautiful blue sky. I am thinking of a beautiful blue sky, a meadow with green grass. I am thinking of a beautiful blue sky, a meadow with green grass and a fluffy brown cow.
Companionship and Laughter
What is it we are truly looking for in life? For a woman who craves both I believe it is companionship and laughter. A companion that somehow brings him to you each time you’re faced with regret, longing or grief. That neither of the three seem so great that you need to bring yourself down. Your companion gives you that steady rhythm to face life with no tears and more smiles and laughter.
What is companionship without laughter and energy that warms your day and almost carries you through the remains of the day although by the end you can be a little weary? That companion is the one that lifts you up even then to let you rest peacefully to a new morning. Help you let go of the day.
I’ve known a lot of good friends all willing to make me feel happier than I was but only one stands out for me. My trusted diary companion for to him I can write about the world, love, and all my confessions. Our words are stitched up from the day I started writing to him years ago till this very blog.
For a companion puts so much soul and happiness in you that he urges you late into the night to do your special part of your to do list for tomorrow and so in a wild hurry to develop an idea, write something down you write about him but first you’re conjuring up imagery and you begin like this:
I. I am. I am thinking. I am thinking of a beautiful blue sky. I am thinking of a beautiful blue sky, a meadow with green grass. I am thinking of a beautiful blue sky, a meadow with green grass and a fluffy brown cow.
It’s time I sleep.
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