Watermelon

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bargeboo: too many gloomy posts lately, so here is a slice of life as sweet and ordinary as a slice of watermelon:

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by: giti alizadeh

august 4^th, 2003

she came and slid right beside me and placed her head on my arm … i was snoozing, opened my eyes and saw that she is looking at me with her beautiful eyes … i closed my eyes again … said: mama you are awake … i gave a throaty hum … said: you smell like a mom … i laughed … i said: do moms have a scent? … said: i don’t know about other moms but you have the smell of the best mom.  i hugged her tight. i smelt her … i felt how much this little precious being fills my heart with kindness and friendship…i don’t know now many seconds went past … but it was the most beautiful moment for me … a sweet sensation that filled me all over … feeling complete … growing … complete serenity without beginning or end …it just was …

suddenly the little one came down on us like a house … she threw herself on all, squealing that no fair! … you don’t love me (little jealous girl!)  … we pretended we were asleep … she forced herself between us and nestled there … hubby then arrived and said …hey, what about me?!

and he came and laid down beside us … and i smelt love itself.

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in life there are happiness that are not comparable to anything else in the world …colourful moments that light all the dark corners of life …