Yesterday, her eyes sparkled with hope and surprise when she
stood strong in front of the Eiffel tower with her lover .
But now, she stands there at his funeral trying to
relive the moments when wind was merely a carrier for their love to fly ,
filled with only a sweet essence of peace and thus she would find love in
each painful memory. But death meant end of the world to her. She felt as if
something was missing, maybe her smile, maybe her life that she used to cherish
a while ago . And there, she had
tears in her golden eyes with the same sparkle at the lovers funeral. They
tried to hide the anguish and pain of moments which were as fresh as the air
crossing by.
