Monday 7 September 2015

To the happiness of love

There were clutches pulling her down, she struggled to remain on her feet,  societal norms blowed over heavily. But he held her hand strong n steady, watching her,  bracing the storms himself. She looked up, she rose up. In his support she found her strength. Proud of his belief she set flight n he was the wind beneath her wings,  as comrades they flew together building a beautiful life as equals,  as friends n as a family.