It will never grow old...not until my final sunset, then that is where you can find me.
It wasn't that long ago I was wiping sticky fingers off my truck windows and crumbs from the back seat. Now I find myself cleaning dog drool and sand from all windows and surfaces. Times have changed but the chores have not.
Like a dream, she walked from the water and sat down beside me. No words were spoken. Only a single tear and the haunt in her eyes told me all I needed to know.
Its a strange mix of emotions that stir inside of me when I walk alone listening to laughter that still lingers in the blowing reeds and lapping waves.
Today for the first time since this journey began, I was shown our bitter sweet reality in the most beautiful and gentle way
I hope you get to share a sunset with someone that melts your heart too
I was born on the water, live my life on the water and will die on the water.