A Street Seller :)

He knew it would be a beautiful day since the moment his first customer said Thank You to him. Never had a person spoken to him with such kindness. Although he couldn’t sell as many sweet-potatoes as he did everyday, content resided in him.

Those two little words filled the void of respect inside him.

With the sweet morning breeze of fresh spring, 

you sway along; 

Making my feet, fly and dance.         

with a desire so strong, 

I wish, eternity shall last until eternity;

For it is with you, that I belong, And your heartbeat plays,

My favorite song.

#55 Fiction!!

He QUITS!!

He was shocked. Marlboro. That was his choice too. He was reminded of the day when he too was around sixteen. His first puff meant a sign of being a man. He smiled with a tinge of sadness. Tears poured as he pictured his teenage son smoke. A little too late but, finally, he quit.

I Will Follow..!!

We're drifting apart, but I want you to know, wherever you are I belong. Wherever you go I will follow. I'm following in your footsteps and I don't want to fall. Sometimes your steps are very fast, sometimes they're hard to see, so walk a little slower, for you are leading me. I will follow you, to wherever you may go. No mountain too high, No ocean too deep, No valley too wide, No distance too great. To the far corners of this world, to the heavens and back, to the end of space, to the end of time. I will follow you, to wherever you may go.
It doesn't even matter how long it takes.  I just want to let it be known wherever you go I will follow, I will always be right by your side.