I met my husband of 2 years some 10 years back. We were silly children back then. Amidst everything we were so uncertain of, one thing was certain from day 1: we would end up together. It was really brilliant the way our hearts leapt up at the thought of each other when the question was of a forever. We grew up together, laughed, loved, fought through it all. We knew everything and anything there was to know about each other; he knew how to get to me and I knew I could never bar him out my heart when he wanted. He is the best thing that has ever happened to me. And I love, absolutely love when he tells me what a great friend I am to him. That's, like, better than being just a wife.
As children we see love as something so simple. Your heart is so clear it responds to every thing that has the tenderness to touch it. It's absolutely amazing the way children can see a wisdom you're no longer capable of as a grown up; what with all your fuzzy logics about the way this world works and how things should be. I'm happy to know that the man I married was someone my heart chose when it was crystal clear. My vision was not blurred with practicality and judgemental notions one tends to absorb. I knew no malice, no greed, no remorse. My heart knw what it wanted without anything pulling me off the gravity of it. I'm glad to be here, to know what innocent love is and to be able to spread it in my own little way. And I'm thankful for the man who reminds me every day that we are among the very lucky few who get to share something as pure as this.
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