A love for the ages
…….He thinks we are immensely familiar with each other as if we’ve connected before in our past lives. Perhaps we co-existed as King and Queen, and ruled a mighty nation. A war drifted us apart. The destruction was at magnitude causing an inevitable separation. There was no choice but to believe in hope. That healing of the life we built would recourse us.
How do we make up on all the lost time? I tell him, “My love, we’ll rediscover each-other in this lifetime.” We’ll take our time. We’ll build, and we’ll stare at our empire, hand in hand. Like once before, only stronger—only better. A tear falls, he sweetly smiles at her, hand caressing her cheek.
