All that matters now is where we go from here
There’s an easier way if we live for today
To find that all we are is all that matters, is all that matters
~ requested by Anonymous ~
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All that matters now is where we go from here
There’s an easier way if we live for today
To find that all we are is all that matters, is all that matters
~ requested by Anonymous ~
I want us … to make a home together … a place that’s ours.
“How shall I tell ye what it is, to feel the need of a place?” he said softly. “The need of snow beneath my shoon. The breath of the mountains, breathing their own breath in my nostrils as God gave breath to Adam. The scrape of rock under my hand, climbing, and the sight of the lichens on it, enduring in the sun and the wind.”
His breath was gone and he breathed again, taking mine. His hands were linked behind my head, holding me, face-to-face.
“If I am to live as a man, I must have a mountain,” he said simply. His eyes were open wide, searching mine for understanding.
“Will ye trust me, Sassenach?” he said. His nose pressed against mine, but his eyes didn’t blink. Neither did mine.
“With my life,” I said.
I felt his lips smile, an inch from mine.
“And with your heart?”
“Always,” I whispered, closed my eyes, and kissed him.
~ Drums Of Autumn