The sparrow himself, he never treads darkness into thy paths of life. And when the roads get ruff, he lets it rain to rid of all the grime and dirt in the way.
There are few things in life that humans question. What is their life purpose, how long they shall live, and whom is it they may be spending their lives with; the one. Although ideally, these are great questions, the sparrow himself never gives a straight answer. Instead, it is shown in actions and the environment around you. Be mindful of what Mother Nature herself could be telling you.
You shall need it.
"This is cute, darling." I smiled at the stuffed Santa Claus she'd given me.
"I knew you'd appreciate my gift, I don't believe in Santa, but of course I love the spirit of the holidays." A smile danced so effortlessly across her succulent lips.
"I too, feel the exact same way."
"You're impeccably adorable, you know that?"
I furrowed my brows down at her anatomy standing before me.
"And what would make you say such a thing?"
"Nothing in particular."
The doors the the elevator opened.
"After you, darling."
She strode out as her hips swayed like waves down a river stream. Her anatomy was nothing of a perfect shape, she had curves and rounds that made her oh so unique. And I fell mesmerized with every breath.
"So is this finally a date?" She questioned as I opened the lobby door to her residency.
"Did I ask you to come on a date with me?"
"Well, not exactly."
"There you have it. I normally try to be clear when it comes to what I am doing with other people. I have not asked you on a date, simply because I wouldn't even know where to begin on how to court you correctly." I admitted aloud as we stepped down the sidewalk.
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The Book of Everlasting Life
Spiritual"Looking through my soul, Not my eyes. Vibration draws, Patterns to your light. Your energy collides, It speaks to mine. Beautiful whispers, Colours intertwine." - Unknown