Wednesday, May 23, 2007

True Love

My husband is an engineer, I love nature I love nature and the warm feeling that comes when I bersander on his broad shoulders. Three years of acquaintance and courtship, until now, two years of marriage, I must admit, that I was getting tired with all this, the reason I loved the 2 first time, has turned into something exhausting. I am a sentimental woman and right-2 sensitive and highly-strung, I missed romantic moments like a child who wants candy. And my husband opposite of me, feeling less sensitive, and its inability to create a romantic atmosphere in our marriage had broken my expectations about love.



One day, I finally decided to tell him my decision, that I wanted a divorce. “Why?”, He asked with surprise. “I’m tired, too many reasons in this world”, said saya.Dia silent and pensive throughout the night with a cigarette that is not unfailing. My disappointment grew, a man who can not even express their feelings, let alone what I can expect from him? And finally he asked, “What can I do to change your mind?”
Someone said, changing the personality of another person is difficult and it’s true, I think, I began to lose confidence that I can change the personality. I looked deep into his eyes and replied softly, “I have a question for you, if you can find the answer in my heart, I’ll change my mind. If I say, like a flower on a mountain cliff, and we both know that if you climbing the mountain, you will die. Are you going to do it for me? ”
He said, “I’ll give the answer tomorrow.” My heart immediately upset to hear the response. The next morning, he was not there at home, and I saw a piece of paper with scribbled-2an hand under a glass of warm milk that said ….
“My wife Honey, I’m not going to take that interest you, but allow me to explain why.” The first sentence of this break my heart. I continue to read it again.
“You can just type in the computer and always disrupt the program in its PCs and eventually crying in front of the monitor, I have to give my 2 fingers so I can help to improve the program. You always forget to bring the house keys when you leave the house, and I need to provide my legs so I could go home broke, opening the door for you. Do you like road-2 was out of town but always stray in 2 new places that you visit, I had to give my eyes to direct you. You’re always sore-2 at the time ” your best friend “comes every month, I had to give my hand to massage your feet are sore. You like quiet in the house, and I’m afraid you will be” weird “. I have to give my mouth to tell jokes and stories-2-2 to heal boredom. You always looked at your computer and that’s not good for the health of your eyes, I must keep my eyes so that when later we are old, I can still help your nails mengguntingkan and ubanmu plucking. I’ll hold your hand, explore the beach, enjoying the sunshine and the beautiful sand . Tell-2 flower colors that you shine like your pretty face? Also, my dear, I am quite sure there are many people who loved you more than I love you. I’m not going to take the flower and then die. ”
My tears fell on his writing and makes the ink menjadikabur and I read again … “And now my dear, you’ve finished reading my answer, if you are satisfied with all these answers, please open the door of our house, I was standing there with fresh milk and your favorite bread?” I immediately opened the door and saw a curious face with his hand on milk and bread.
Oh, I believe, no one has ever loved me like he did and knew I had to forget the “flower” itself? That’s life, or should say, in love, when one is surrounded by love, then the feeling began to fade away and when we ignore the true love that is between peace and lonely? Love shows a variety of forms, even in the form of a very small and shallow, or even do not have forms, can also in a form that does not want us to know? Flowers, a moment of romance is just the beginning of the relationship.
On top of all this, the pillar of true love to stand and that’s our life.

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