“Are you sure?” He asked.
“No,” I said, and we jumped off the cliff.
The sun was rising as we sat on a stone together. The ocean was lapping at our toes beguiling us to slide in again. It was a magic moment. We were at peace. I sat between his legs and his arms engulfed me from behind, his chin resting on my shoulder.
And everything that had always been a dream and out of reach, became possible that very instant.
We became the sunrise we were watching.
reflections of an unquiet mind 