I want to like you just the way you are in my imagination today, because sometimes I do not.
Let’s take a walk. Not in the wind, but on it… in my imagination. Blowing around here and there, with sails made of thoughts and fascination. Images, warm, colourful, and free from yesterdays I keep.
But melt and pour out the ice castles we co-erect so we can forget our cold hands and join them to take joy-rides on the wind.
What can understand our spirits’ unity—just the way we are? Love can.
L. P Penner, 2001
Human love can be so complicated. Thanks for reading~