You never forget your first!
Have you ever drove under the waterfall? Have you ever heard waterfall droping and pounding on the car? Have you ever done that with the one you love?
It’s magical! That is pure magic!
And whoever says that waterfall is just water…f*** no!
He took me there…he knew I will love it..I realised later that he didn’t wanted to see waterfall, he wanted to see my face when we will aproach, drive under. I was looking at that magnificant waterfall..but with corner of my eye…I saw him, looking at me..and wearing that sweeping of my feet smile.
He loved it. He loved the fact that it was my first ever. We loved the fact that we shared that moment. It was ours! Him and I..in natural carwash.
A force of nature, both beautiful and brutal. Tranquil from a distance but deafening up close. It was simply spectacular, one of the most magnificent sight I had ever seen.
From a distance the waterfall had been like a silent white stream cascading over the rocky outcrops. As we had drawn closer the noise had increased steadily until we were only a few metres away.
When we drove under was almost as if each drop of water was competing in a race to get there first or to make the loudest sound, as it was the only thing any of us could hear.
I saw sunbeams reflecting in the water that was droping on the car.
I love the sounds and the power of pounding water, whether it is a waves or a waterfall.
Then it flowed on its way, nonchalant, as if nothing had occurred.
And like a waterfall he flooded my heart.
Difficult roads often lead to beautiful destinations…him and that waterfall are living proof of that. When you see them, you feel the real power of them.
“When water falls, it flies.”
I love water because when it travels it becomes the path itself…. With slopes, falls, rocky mountains…finding the path to get to the sea somehow.
We all find our path…but can we become path itself? Can we make a trail and not walk the walked path.
Let’s not forget that journey of a four thousand and seven hundred miles starts with a single step.
And if that path has not obstacles it probably doesn’t lead anywhere. It’s a decision we make with only our hearts to guide us.
Most of the times the right path is not easiest one. Obstacles don’t block the path…they are the path, they are part of the path.
When you have that special someone somewhere…hold his hand, walk together, find your own path, make trails, jump over the obstacles….do it together…because if you light a lamp for someone else it will also brighten your path.
“A dream you dream alone is a dream. A dream you dream together is a reality.”
Together is a beautiful place to be.
I want to feel your hand in mine as we walk through life together.
Like waterfall… “our greatest glory is not in never falling but in rising every time we fall.”
Hold my hand. Don’t let go.