Sometimes it’s in the quiet, simple mornings that you realize the most beautiful, extraordinary things.
Like the warmth within the arms who have promised to hold you through your forever.
Like laughter filled wind as it dances between you.
Like a silent glance teeming with a thousand words.
Like a shoulder you know will be strong for every mountain top and every valley.
Like closed eyes and close hearts where nothing needs said.
Like two hands intertwined, grasped firm, that will never desert the other.
Like a love wider, deeper, higher, you know that’s leading you on.
A simple morning.
Much like this one.