Prose for the Soul

Take my hand as I lead you up this hill. The grass leans as the wind blows across our faces. Here, sit next to me as we look at the city ahead of us. The hustle and bustle of the cars and trains can not reach us here. Here, where we are alone and the world is our own for us to gaze upon. With you I feel free, independent. There is nothing that can take this moment away from me. You in my arms. Nothing has felt sweeter. The sun has begun to set, creating the perfect horizon for us to admire. The sun may set, but we will still be together through the night. Through the night and through the morning. Through the morning and through the day. Through the days and through the years. Forever intertwined, love.