Humble


The house slowly falling to it ruins into a humble background there pride of
 many years old and still standing the sounds of the foot steps walking back and forth higher swiftly realized there's presence the clouds above the sky in mid-afternoon a few trees covered the grasses yet a rolling covering the divide lies on the floor as he crossed towards to his home he glanced at her sharply. The qualities would be longer than it's deep to there sight and thought. 

Settled into a backdrop of the wooded hills to think of the nightly stars above us that the forest outside grew dark the night dark storm clouds swirl around very intense eve. The mantle above the fire to began to roll up the valley the summer rain farther back beyond the dark tree's beyond a roof shinning reflection the stars behind the clouds in it's breath taking scenery a sight and thought.

Threw the wood still a surrounding wilderness miles long to the house just beyond the cabin walls the door against the rising wind as she wondered would he drop by the or simply watch from a distance I found my little angel quite although she felt like she was alone was she relieved that she wasn't alone lowered her hands on the door the look in each other eye's looking out the window the storm beating against the window the earth looked at the storm window nor the evening sounds peering threw the darknes as it was past dark.

Walking threw the prairie's after midnight rain his foot steps in the soft wet ground turned into mud after during the rain storm the rain drops thunder rumbled cold rain drop gnawed once again go up once his foot hit the ground feeling the cold rain drop full of mud from his boot to the natural sisynthetic soles mud dripping from his boot his coat flipped in breeze before entering he tapped his boot on the side of the door before coming in once he came in once he came in he hung up his coat and slowly he took off his mud covered boots than he began to dust himself she gave a little gasp of silence gasping with fright she felt his hand the off struggled the moment of silence pull herself off her chair as he inched closer to her startled with a gasp since you came she caught her breath and sat up sharply, and I'm afraid I might forget me but well never forget you. Seeking him with a smile turned standing near the window but just he stood six feet 6 inches kenough from the door and window being the humble man looked at her being that he is to be still but to be dearer still tell truth to be so dear to me to a silent man his own voice was when he perceived moved by his gaze shifted.

The fire was still going hearing the crackling noises fire ever so brightly threw just above the window seal feeling a little warmth as he ate his supper and then he spreading his bedding for the warmth of a night cap as threw the night was getting colder before he layed down him starring at the darkened windows still appear open and the sky beyond the trees dark breaking the sky outside the window always slightly feared she was holding her coffee mug feeling the warmth of the coffee as he took a sip as the humble man was holding his coffee cup as he was standing near the fire place she stood up took a sip as she stepped around him leaned towards him on her toes and kissed lightly him on the cheek holding her in his arms for in that moment he thought as the new humble beginnings to turn there lives around the smiled that filled with relief the easiest to perceive is threw the forest.




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