Its funny i'm sitting at starbucks stressing my head out on this stupid upcoming paper i have which is indeed my last and hardest paper of this semester.. and feeling like everything in my life seems to be going wrong.. yes.. depressing. but lets save the depressing and pathetic stories for myself and for my teddy at night.. lalala.. right.. back to my story.. anyways.. there's this family that comes and sits in front of me.. little girl.. wearing a cute fury halo as a head band and a hot thing of a mother with her perfect hair and expensive clothes but yet she's with a humble and warm smile.. they each buy a starbucks and two pastries.. the little girl sits down and cuts the pastry into equal shapes of squares and slowly places them into her mouth.. her mom comments on her etiquettes and they giggle and laugh about their topic of conversation..
*mind u i had my earphones on.. so i'm not thatttt kepo la.. but still observant =P*
so yeah.. anyways.. there they were.. on the couch in front of the glass window.. A picture of Perfection.. it's life at its best.. a portrait of a mothers love for her child and the childs requiting love... then the dad comes into the picture.. sits down opposite them.. he's dressed casual yet smart.. polo tee with a shiny pair of glasses.. his grin stretches from cheek to cheek as he sees his wife and daughter.. they say Your eyes are the windows to your soul and in a way i believe that.. cause when into the fathers eyes.. i can see his deepest affection towards his family and it melts my heart to pieces..
From being perfect..this became a no more a picture but a living fact of God's gift of love.. so the three of them sat and talked and the little girl jumps up from her seat and leaps into her daddy's arms as the father embraces her... his eyes close as he kisses her forehead.. and the mom smiles with satisfaction of her life.. it's like the world couldn't get any more perfect at that moment.. it's like watching a dream i have come into motion and i am not making up a single part of this story.. lets just say i hope that someday i'll be able to live this dream.. to me it seems like nothing else matters other than family and the love for each other.. what more can achieve such joy.. such happiness.. such satisfaction of life then to love and be with ur family.. after a long stressful week.. work.. studies.. and for the parents to be able to create that world of perfection for their child.. it's Beautiful..
well sorry i'm getting all sentimental and emotional on u but that's just what i'm seeing right now and i had to type in out.. Let us all get there one day k? :)
Maybe there'll be a bunch of us at Starbucks next time? no? haha
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