Saturday, November 7, 2009

CINNAMON SCENT



Well yes. It's one of those moments. Being apart moments. That's what we're used to. That's what we will feel much more in the future. I know it can seem childish, but believe me. I am still a child. A little child who shed tears when her sister says that she has a place in her heart for her too.. I love you sister. I love you so much... Yes I was telling you that I am just a kid. Sometimes too emotional that  can be unbearable. Thank God Farshad seems he can bear me! Last night when I read my note for him. He kissed me through the phone and said : "It is beautiful darling!" :)  ... I am so grateful. I am not complaining at all. Missing and being missed sometimes can even make me feel more thankful! Because I DO HAVE these people in my life that I can miss them...
So this is supposed to be just a little note according to the last post that I love my life and love to imagine myself in some completely magical scenes in my mind... and I really could smell that cinnamon scent today, if you ask!
xo


Beautiful image by etringita

5 comments:

Sholeh said...

I love your mature childish feelings honey. We all have that little kid inside us, just not all so consious and honest to admit it!
These innocent tears are the most grown up way of showing feelings. believe me!

Cheryl Peters said...

I hope you're together again soon.

Florea Mihai Ionut said...

interesting point of view ;)

Ju said...

I feel like that sometimes. I miss my other siblings and family back in Brazil. But when get together, we make it very special; so in one way is better.

Lisa said...

I love cinnamon scent!

Dream is the poetry of the mind, you can make it as magical as you like.