An idea to purchase a portrait of a woman, feminine in
features, the next thought is to buy a rose and chocolates for a good sleep in
the night, in preparation of my marriage plans.
Thinking deep of a rose, i wondered if the smell is for a
man to enjoy or not.
The next morning was pleasant with a drizzle for a few
minutes and the idea of hiking in the mountains had changed to spending time in
the nearby garden-park, sitting by the lake near the bunch of flowers.
The earphones were playing euphoric music to my head and my
recent cold was melting down to thoughts of shopping a house, furniture and
more accordingly to my marriage plans.
The latest movie i had seen had my dream car and the next
car of the future was rejected by me to calculate the possibility of a life
ahead with the car i was watering my mouth to.
A lady of my train in life, my wife, had the luxury of all
time with me. I am going to be achieving the best is my mind typing in the
forgotten and alas i wake up to the scent of the rose from a nearby plant.
The ideas of travel and shopping were shipped into my mind
in the rest and the rest was left to the unknown.
Quite clear of the decisions, the move was not just to
learning to dance and sing and play musical instruments but also to raise a
baby in the future.
The portrait I had just bought had become a rose with no
thorns in my imagination.
Going forward with a thought of a pet dog for the house to
add warmth, I wonder if the dog ever thinks about the lion staring at the stars
in the sky in the night with the extended senses he lives with.
Quite sure with the final decisions, I leave the rest of to
be decided by my mother and take the rest of my day for my choice.
