It may be a handshake with a meeting of the eyes, or an arm around a shoulder as you walk inside the door, small gestures given freely accepted with a smile. It can be just three words spoken at that moment when in need, the breeze that catches the bridal veil, the gasps that cross the crowd. Perhaps it is the glimpse of promise in a distant twilight glow, a forbidden laugh or just one nod, a tell-all wink of everything we know. Forever is made of moments often fleeting, always shared, where vision's footsteps follow hope and dreams soar bravely through. And when one day you see my memories dance on some once and future wind, know then our shared Forevers are what make me part of you.
Words by J. Photo courtesy of Rosa.