It is a beautiful, complicated thought. We never know what may occur in the time between. But we can for sure hope the best. A future with a cool, soft breeze. Shady trees, bright sunlight. Relaxing, clear sparkling pool. Lush, green grass. Vibrant gardens. Smooth, contemporary marble houses. Luxury cars. Fine China dishware. Pretty open eyes, close hands, no deny.
But with you, none of that's needed. A small house, with maybe kids. But mostly happiness. As long as we have a table to eat on, a rood over our heads, a bed to sleep in, and air conditioning to live with, you're all I need.
But I promise that we won't live that. We'll live better. We'll live bigger. We will have a nice, big, open space house. We will have big rooms with high ceilings. Bright rooms with modern looks. You'll run around the house as I chase you to tickle you. We'll laugh together. We'll raise kids. Make them proud of us, just as proud as we will be of them. They'll be taught to always be young. They'll be taught to love like we do. Together we will go through life. We will cry together, laugh together, smile together, be mad together, retire together, and have peace together.
A.L.D. - B.A.R.
