Once you get married

I was thinking about you, about me and about our relationship and how the people after a few years being together they state that “Is normal get tired of loving the other beloved person” And I tilt my head and ask, why?

More days like this ~

There are a few days in my life which I want to hold up forever. Those days which you later remember quite clear. Those memories earn totally my attention and I can feel like if I could stay there again. This week I obtained another memory cannot be easily erased.

When the people are working always are complained because they can't make something with their life (I was one of them) but when the same people are out of work then they don't make anything worth with their life. Well, since 2 weeks I'm unemployed and one day in this week I decided to make things that I never could make when I was working.  Seeing a dawn... 

Have you ever seen a dawn? Never! I haven't ever seen a dawn but I got my opportunity and it was amazing. In fact, this dawn what I saw wasn't the perfect dawn because it was cold and it was a little raining, but I got the better company and the most attitudes. Yes that I could stay in my warm bed, it was seven o'clock and outside it was cold, but I thought: "If I don't make this thing right now... I don't know about future, so it's better making it today." My honey quitted complaining; we had a couple of apples and went outside. We faced the wind, clashed against the sharp cold and found protection under our umbrella.

It was wonderful and don't want to forget it, never. We like walking but we like most walking in mountain and that is what we did. We went at the mountain holding our hands each other and went finding the most beautiful dawn. We found something else, something more important. We found a new memory for treasure. We were surrounded by trees and bushes, the sky passed of black towards blue, the drizzle stopped and we got beautiful pictures.

  No doubt I want to repeat this day again.

I chose you ♥

I would like writing a letter for you. Why I chose you. Why I put my eye to you and why I want to care you forever.
Dear, let me remember you some things.



It was Christmas Eve twelve years ago when you wrote me: Good night, lady. How are you?
Woow… It isn’t something usual. No one writes you things like that every day. Not even today, because it’s something special.
At the beginning, he was so elegant with me and he knew to choose his words very carefully but he was not pretending to be elegant and gentlemanly. He was. No doubt he wasn’t like other men I knew, he never was.

After introduction ourselves we didn’t speak for a little time until New Year, then we began to speak again and he was the same like the first time. I knew it, he wasn’t a fake. It was ten years ago.

Eleven years ago we were so close. We were terribly close to our conversations. We made call each other and we were very creative when imagined stories with ourselves as main characters. They are romantic stories. I imagined him by my side and he cried because he thought never took me.

But our lives changed when one day he wrote me: I have a wedding and I have sad because all my friends have a girlfriend and I’m going to the wedding alone.
It was summer ten years ago when I took a ride from my city and we have our first meeting.

What a lovely face to face.
We had our first shaking hands.
We had our first real conversation.
We had our first true love kiss (and a friend took us a photo in this very moment)
We felling in love each other.

He went on being so gentlemanly and he was so careful with me. We were up in the air. We fed our love every day. We are so excited, but he was in one city and I was in another city. It seems us far far away.

Ten years ago I called him and asked him: Would you like come with me to my city and will you marry me?
He took one night to think about it and this very night I couldn’t sleep. What a hard and difficult wait for me. I was wondering if my love for him was driving crazy and my decision was a rush.
The next morning he sent me SMS and in short, he will come to my city and we will prepare our wedding together. How valiant he was! So gallant.


We were in love each other and after eleven years ago we are still in love each other as the first time. We take care each other with loving words, we look after each other. With every beat of our heart, we touch us. With every feeling, we look us and after eleven years ago, five change of houses, two bankruptcy and one cancer, we are just here, stick together. We are blessed with the most beautiful love we have ever seen.

I pray at my Father every night for you, for us and beg him for more pouring rain from his love, stronghold, and humility.

Thank you, Father, for his life.