EXACTLY five years back, I was up at this hour of the night.
Fear and anxiety had me engulfed like that room’s window drapes, and all I longed for was some soft, soothing murmuring that could keep on telling me that all would be fine.
It was a long night.
Five years later, I am up at this hour of the night.
A sense of serene gratitude ripples through me, and it’s the sweet ache of a heart in love that along with his breath’s soft sound, whispers to me that all is great!
It’s a lovely night.