Dec 1, 2010

We watched as the snow fell; we stood in awe for a while at the magic of it all. The way each flake fell to the ground so smoothly, just barely kissing the earth goodnight, covering up everything that was left of it. As the disappeared, things became clearer. I realized more of the things that I wanted and didn't want. After watching for each flake to touch the ground, I could only hope that one day you'd kiss me in the same gentle way that the snow kissed the earth and in that moment, that was the only thing that mattered.