...(but never did).
I will miss you.
You touched my being.
Each letter was a gift that flew out of the cosmos and into my heart.
I only wish you joy and deep beauty, for that is what you gave me.
I will always be grateful for the experience we shared, even though the parting was painful.
The time we shared was brief, but it was intensely delicate and magical. Like a majestic feathered creature that flew on a current of hope and looked deeply into our souls, before disappearing from view.
Instead my last words were necessarily abrupt. Even detached.
You see I didn’t want you to look back.
I wanted you to look forward and walk deeper and deeper into your decision. To travel courageously into your life and realize your dreams there.
I did so because I have come to know that if you care for someone you must surrender selfish wants to their higher happiness.
So no regrets save this.
If I could do it all again I would have let you go with love.
nice! i'm gonna make my own blog
Posted by: Pee Manga | Wednesday, 16 September 2009 at 12:23 AM
"I wanted you to look forward and walk deeper and deeper into your decision. To travel courageously into your life and realize your dreams ... " Just lovely. Sometimes letting go is the best thing. I do hope life brings you a whole lot more "hello's" though ... xx
Posted by: Miss P | Monday, 02 March 2009 at 09:01 PM
And each time we get the same choices wrapped in different days.
Posted by: Dolce | Sunday, 01 March 2009 at 04:46 PM
*sigh*. Chachi. Perhaps that is what makes life so bitter sweet. The longing. The wishing. The hoping. The dreaming. The things we have done and all that remains unsaid and undone.
Posted by: Mandy de Waal | Sunday, 01 March 2009 at 10:33 AM
Mands. I wish we could all have the goodbyes we need.
Posted by: Dolce | Saturday, 28 February 2009 at 05:35 PM