A perfect night out,
with her friends,
bonfire near the beach,
chilling moon night, playing games,
fighting with each other,
laughing and having fun,
one couple was sitting near the waves,
looking at the moon,
taking the oath to be together till the
death do them apart.
Everyone was enjoying except her,
she was carrying a smile,
but deep inside she was lost in thoughts.
She also wanted to enjoy,
but the little fire inside her heart
was more powerful than the bonfire.
Waiting for a magic;
she wanted to convey,
her feelings to someone.
But the only option she left with was believing that
“thinking about someone with true love can remind them about you.”
[bctt tweet=”When you are sorrowful look again at your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight” username=”zistboon”]
