3.04.2016

- in the name of Allah -

Just back from the eye doc, something adjoined:

She's become a reason for brightness, a beacon of guidance, showing me where the light is, no matter how the dark my time is. Even as I'm pulled to unknown roads, can't look ahead without seeing the path I'd taken wasn't alone: she was part of my muse, my Watson on days when being Sherlock I couldn't do, so much I've found in the little time we knew, she opened my heart, resonating in truth. I won't stop dreaming, I hope she doesn't either, looking up regardless the weather, finding forever in life its meaning. 

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