There are things words can’t explain. The touch of one’s hand, a voice uttered so sweetly, gestures, soft kisses on warm lips and glances on every part of the body… Explain everything. You’ll end up in a blank space.
One I got hold on with a song I heard from the car radio. From the top of the singer’s hurl, the chant goes from a special kiss, and allegorically connecting it to last a lifetime. When I spend great weekends with my girlfriend, I always end up collecting some Moments. Yes, another moment’s turned gold that Saturday afternoon. There was just a perfect day for a walk, a lunch or a movie. It was just one of our casual dates, but I always take a single moment with her my date-of-a-lifetime. For after that, I have to wait for another week. Surely, there’ll be dull moments, but there no such thing as wasted time. After a day’s companionship, Moments seems to give sparkles and smiles on my face. I’ll just close my eyes and feel the touch of our skin together. Every special caress entails security. Stares becomes words that tells "i want you," Sweating hands entwining says that "well always be together." The warmth of our kisses together seems to strike some toxin that couldn’t kill, but assure a deeper kind of love.
When could I get hold of these Moments? I wonder if humans could just record everything in a single computer chip. No one could even hear an angel sing. I couldn’t even touch the cloud, walk on it. But emotion’s ‘aint made of metals and plastics that could be stored on CDs and computers. How long could I keep these moments? I wouldn’t know for sure. As long as I feel love, there’ll always be Moments like this…
If I could get to hold on these moments every day of my life, I would live forever.
