Time will dictate if and when the inevitable transcends, an annual celebration, breathe out of the embedded wicked in wax fueled the most undreamed moment of a lifetime. Zany as it may seem, the beacon of light gleamed in the most unpromising date of the year. It was a book like dream for the author to celebrate her bday in an appealing and comforting fashion.
“all good things must come to an end” .. I say there is so much more to come.. The day & timing was perfect but what about the emotions? I beg for the answer, deep inside i want this right off the bat, it was never a need in the first place. is it enough? is it enough for that single moment to claim victory. I somewhat need an answer.. its burning a whole in me..