I wake up in a bed,and I'm held in your arms. I look at you and smile. I reach over to you and kiss your lips gently. Suddenly I'm swept under you. Haha so you were awake. We do love our games, don't we. You kiss me passionately and hold me in your warm embrace. Ah, heaven is so sweet isn't it? Then, a giggle sounds. We look to the door, knowing, with loving eyes. Mira sits cross legged and looks at us giggling, as if playing a fun game. You hold out an arm for her, welcoming her to a hug. She bounds across the room, up the bed and into our arms. I hold her to me with as much love as I can muster. I kiss her cheeks as you hold us both in your arms. I give her a raspberry on the cheek and smile at her. I can't see you, but your smiling, I know it. I turn around and, holding Mira with one arm, and holding your head in the other, I kiss you lovingly. Once the kiss separates, we look into one another's eyes and laugh. As if Mira told us a cute joke. Then I hear, "Mommy. Daddy." We both look at her again, and she says in her sing-song voice that sounds like angels carved each note, "I love you." "We love you too Mira." As we said this, a tear scrolled down my cheek. "mommy, why are you crying?" "Ah, just.....isn't heaven wonderful?" And I wake up. So beautiuful. And I was mad about such a small matter. Sure, I hardly get to see you, but at least I DO get to see you. Sure, we feel a little distant, but I know you love me. And I love you. I think I always will. Enough to name my child after both of us. Mira......isn't she beautiful? You and I, our child. That's heaven, I just know it.
Ayala55 · Sat Apr 30, 2011 @ 10:15pm · 0 Comments |