More than a metaphor?
It was about her allowing herself to be loved, despite what she felt were shortcomings. It was about her recognizing that she wasn’t defined by her ability to have children, and that her worth went beyond the state of her uterus. That was her happily ever after.
It is easy to imagine the big moments – the ones that become a part of your story for later; but its the simpler moments that are tough to imagine. Like standing in line at the grocery store – buying cereal or being so tired you crash without as much as a ‘how was your day’. But, tomorrow – can you imagine these simple, boring yet very real moments with someone?
It was rare, I was there, I remember it all too well…
When your mind needs to wander to its happy place…
Keep giving me love to find a way
We’ve stumbled on a view,
That’s tailor-made for two,
What a shame those two are you and me…
Baby, we’ve got bad blood.
Ever had that feeling that in a particular moment – it’s just the two of you? Everything else – just comes to a standstill…
In our little world, lost – and perhaps, with a little love.
Don’t you see the starlight?
When I finally got to the Eiffel. Could it be love at first sight?