What about fire makes it mezmerising? Last night I sat and stared at the fire Matt and Phil built. I savored every moment watching the little flames lick the wood and devour it mercilessly. I felt it's warmth and listened to Matt playing the guitar as Phil would answer one of my questions. Matt's truck was pulled up so he could sit on the tailgate while Phil and I sat in chairs.
This is what being friends is all about. Sitting around letting silence endure, allowing deep conversation to flow, and not caring if tears flow freely. Songs about major life events should be played and appreciated by those who experienced the same things, but do not have the gift of putting the pounding of their hearts into song lyrics.
Today I cried. Today my heart hurt. Today I felt your absence, and it seems to big to endure. Today I remembered. Today I smiled. Today I thanked God for you and said a prayer.
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