A Thousand Year.
With Love, Yisaka.ㅤ
I used to think that home was just a building with four walls and a sturdy roof. however, since our souls met, I realized that home is the way you look at me in the crowd. you're the dock for my weary soul ship battered by the waves of mirages. no matter how far I venture, the direction of the wind will always bring me back to you. because for me, loving you is not about the journey, but about the most poetic return to a pristine embrace.
all this time I was busy searching for miracles behind the clouds, without realizing that the miracle was sitting right in front of me, smiling while sipping coffee. you're the sun that never sets in my universe, illuminating the darkest corners I have ever had. the blue sky may be beautiful for many people, but for me, the curve of your smile is far more charming than any horizon. thank you for being willing to be a part of this simple scenario of my life, and turning every strand of my breath into endless verses of gratitude.