Love At First Dream

Siena, Italy

I see you.
I know.
Can you see me?
Yes, I can.
Can you tell?
Your eyes are telling.
How can you tell?
Hmmmm!
Are you visiting?
Yes, I am. Are you?
No, I am local.
I see you.
Yes, I know. I see you too.
Stop checking your phone!
(Just me, daydreaming in Siena, Italy. Yes, he was looking at me.) Love at first dream.

©️Angela Aguiar

JLHPB, Words To Live By!

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Joy is the walk, footsteps we take regardless of our circumstances.
Love is zest, the embrace of one another unconditionally without preconceived notion. Hope is a corridor of tomorrow.
Peace is be still and know that He is always with us.
Breathing is the moment we say Amen!

©️Angela Aguiar

A Passing Sentence

When the world seems lonely out there and you just want to curl up under a sheet and let time go, to realizing it caught wind of a passerby and stalled. Nothing happens by accident. All have a purpose. One may not know today but in due time it will be self explanatory, a blur, a passing sentence on a embellished article. A story within a story of an interesting journey.

©️Angela Aguiar