Stories

My World

Staring into the horizon, a world I see. One filled with many colors, yet mine all dark and grey. Many come and go, there's  one I can't ignore.

I continue on this lonely path wondering, when will this end? Will my days get filled with color? Or will I forever stay in this dullness?

Minding my business, I stared to the ocean, looking at what seemed to be an impossible task.

As I get closer, I can see your details. I can see you are a different one. An open door, one where I can go through. The one that I've dreamed of.

As I enter, my dull life become a little bit lighter. As colors show up, I feel this happiness. As my surroundings get more beautiful, one is all I seek.

As I imagined it, beautiful, full of color, full of life. I wondered how could I've been all this time without getting to know you? To collide with you?

As I stare at you, your colors reflect who you are. A life full of joy, one of a kind, dedicated, gentle, beautiful, wonderful and  intelligent.

As we become one, your colors are all I see. As I see you coming, I cannot stop. I see myself changing, my life gaining color, gaining meaning, gaining a reason to stay...

I love you my little world. It may take some time to rearrange my life once more; hoping I don't fall into that dullness again.  I hope to see you... one day... even if it's on the other side...