Think of the many tomorrows we may have. Think of the nights we'll watch together. While the sun begins to set and flowers begin to sleep, we'll dance in the streets to a song known only by our hearts. Think of the many tomorrows we are hoping for. Think of the mornings we'll wake beside each other. After the stars have vanished against the light of day and birds serenade the world out of their quiet repose.
Wow. That's quite beautiful. That's the kind of thing that I'd want to see written on a bathroom stall door or something. I love it
