"In a wide sea of eyes, I see one pair that I recognize And I know that I am the luckiest." Sometimes there is something beautiful that you don't expect until it takes you. This could be a fool's thought, and not worth mentioning, but I'm enjoying it. I can see the river from this window. It's right down the hill. I can see the sun setting as well, and I can see the last of the blue over the trees that are bare, and look dead. I like the way it makes me feel to know that they're not. My father is malcontent, but he's a fool who doesn't understand that you can love someone without being married to them. Or maybe he's just worried about her being sick. Frankly, that's what I'm worried about...though I doubt I'll mention it to anyone. And in ending, You are my one. I give you my heart. As a gift.