Is there an age or year of your life you would re-live?
When I was ten I met my husband, but I didn’t realize it then. He was cute, and his eyes were beautiful blue eyed 💕. He was blonde. He remembered everything about me. What I wore. My hair, and my bear I carried and his name. Even putting icecream 🍦 on his 👕 shirt. We talked for half an hour. His mom said, “it was like we knew each other.” We met again, but that was a quick glance. The third time we met. I said,”he’s mine.” The third time we met I asked for him to take off his glasses. His eyes were so beautiful. The day we met. Was the day my life became happy 😁 and content. He saved me and I saved him. Life without him, is like an empty box. When we meet in another life. The box will be full again. He was my rock, my love, but best of all he was my best friend. Life without him will be hard, but the memories will keep me going.
Thank you for dropping by and have a good day or night wherever you are in the world 🌍.