The walls are off white and there are soft lights, hung from the ceiling or clamped on the floor.

In it we are two.

The house is full of things bought with little money and a lot of love, every patch put together with a lot of trial and striving.
so much so that its commodities are like little children that demand care.
you have do it everyday without fail.

and Love,Its acknowledgments are now as obvious as the day and night. There are more important things to remember, life's machinery to run.

It is said that Euphoria can only last a moment but sometimes while traveling back from work, as i see faces resembling people i already know..

I do wish to have remembered myself seeing my very first sunrise and what i must have felt.