Please wait, I am preparing the best i could. Just wait
Have you ever feel that no one would come to see you? Sit right beside you, hear all of your story. Wiping all of your tears, laugh with you. Open a new world for you, walk side-by-side with you. Holding hands together. Then, days just passing you through. Every second in your life. You start to feel that, there is no one out there. OK, everyone just fine. Throwing hope, and giving yourself two option. Go single in your whole life or grab anyone to love you. But then again, a message come to your cell.
Wait over there, I am on my way. Just a little bit more.
Have you ever thought that it is too late to talk bout love? You become older and older in every second in your life. Become too busy to talk bout it. Slowly, your faith just fading. I am looking for a true love! You say. Like a fairytale, waiting for a prince with his white horse, finding princess to be saved from evil villain.But, nowadays, it's just a fairytale. You think. Start to believe, there is no such romantic love. But then, message come to your e-mail.
Yeah right, your love story won't be that sweet. It's sweeter than that.
Have you ever though bout someone out there. He is searching for you. She is waiting for her prince. With a guidance from the heart. And when they meet, they heart will jump. Each of them will say, You are the One. You run out, want to reach to his/her as fast as you can. You came, you were there. But then, no voices out. Yet, you received a post-card with a beauty carving. It's said.
No, he/she is not the one. I am the one.
Feels the fated playing with you? Here is another message:
I am preparing myself to meet you. I am preparing the greatest gift I could give for you. I know, you are restless because I feel the same. My heart is pounding, and then I am rushing to find you. Destroying all of the thing I have prepared, so I'll have to start a new one. I know I have to patience to find you. Like a prince that seek for Cinderella, only her feet could fit the shoe I brought. Only she, could fill that space. I can't force someone to wear it, it could broke. It won't fit someone else than her. As my heart, it won't fit to other else, except you. When the time comes, I'll shout out joy. Then, as the biggest present I can give to you. Like a prince that bring you to his castle, I'll bring you to my heart. Giving you the present that only I can give. Myself. It's our love story.
