On Heart's Blessedness

Kota Kinabalu, Sabah Malaysia, 2011

When I think about love, I think about two persons who stares at each other. Theirs is a complete conversation, don't ask why. 

When I think about love, I think about two people walking in the same direction. 

They move together in unison. One may stop to rest, but the other will halt too, to cheer up and provide encouragement. 

When I think about love, I think about two people laughing together. They share humor. Their tummies hurt from laughing hard, they will perspire, and will smile at each other. 

When I think about love, I think about the moment when two argues - but one surrenders not by reason, but because of respect.  

When I think about love, I think about happiness. I think about small achievements together, those little things. 

When I think about love, I think about two hearts that talk, that converse in love's rhythm. 

When I think about love, I think about two people eating together, helping each other to show some extra affection.

When I think about love, I think about heart's blessedness. I can go on and on but ultimately...

When I think about you, I think about love, how it changed my life, forever. 

I love you mahal.