Saturday, 14 December 2013

Who Would Have Guessed

Heads turned our way, I waited with shaking hands and a racing heart , this was a culmination of what love should be , under the African Moon with a starless night out on the roof top. So far everything had gone to plan but the best of plans have been known to fail. I could hear the music softly fade out in the background,  I wanted to sing to her but my voice was not the stuff of angels and I always did better with words. Besides a perfect scene is made of this, heartfelt words and music to move the soul.