Beautiful and/or sad
I found this picture on another fellow weblog. A crisp note with "Love You" scribbled on it. Special attention is drawn to "You" with an underline.
A quick note John left on the kitchen counter for his wife, Trisha? A note that is always tucked in between the cookie jars awaiting Trisha. Everyday. The banalities of life has led me to believe love depreciates with time until a friend corrected me. His dad bought his mum a rose every sunday of his living days.
This is love. Beyond impulsive declarations of the overused & sometimes exploited "I love you". Real love is seldom visible to us. It penetrates every niche of our lives and becomes part of our souls, eventually.
I believe many women would want to grow old with a John. A man who can bring you back to your flirty twenties when you're surrounded with grandchildren. A man who won't let your heart fade with age.
An ideal type? Perhaps.
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11:40 PM
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