Friday, June 3, 2011

True love stories never have an ending....

True , true love stories never have an ending. Mine doesn't. I loved a man ages ago and I still love him no matter what. Come hail or thunderstorm I shall always love him ... n this life and afterlife. My soul shall always yearn to be with him forever in eternal bliss.

It's not a frivolous expression. It's an expression something deeper, something that means a lot to me. Something that changed the course of life for me then and now. I live and die for my love and I have no inhibition in exhibiting a public display of my affections.

I thought I had loved and lost, but I was wrong... I gained in experience and an upliftment of my soul... an enhancement of my personality. I grew in stature and by no means lost on any experience. Along the way, came many others but this love stood steadfast, conquering all other beliefs and social taboos. Am whole now... one with my loved one and no typhoon can tear us apart..... till death do us apart also does not hold ground here.... coz even death can't set us apart.

Today, at the height of my career, at the helm of affairs.... I am not alone. He stands tall beside me and I by his side. We are each others support systems, we have pledged our lives unto each other and our loved ones. What other love could do that? He is my inspiration and motivation to do well and be good. I couldn't have asked for a better man than him. He is the best and he is mine and here to stay.

Ours is a story, that unfolds each century into a saga of blood and tears, yet it stands the test of time.... this is what Love stories are made of.... this is our story... and our love stands above all...unique and distinct.

This story has no end.... it is just the beginning........

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