'Bliss (A Path Less Known)'

The sounds hung low, slowly and rhythmically melding with their thoughts. In the expanse of the movements before them, they stared. They stared at how every degree of the waves resembled the strokes of a brush against the brilliant blue - the reflected shine from the morning sun, though slight - gave that impression. They stared at how the sky, though in parts were clouded with the most obscure of shapes and shades (with one seeming like a battleship heading towards the south) - was pleasant to look at.

All this they saw, and more as they held each other's hand. Then it started to drizzle.

They did not know what was to come.

But they were...

Happy.

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'Hold on to the thread,
the currents will shift;
guide me towards you,
know something's left;
and we're all allowed to dream
of the next time we touch..........

You don't have to stray,
two oceans away;
waves roll in my thoughts,
hold tight the ring...
the sea will rise...
please stand by the shore...
I will be...
I will be...
there once more.........'

~ 'Oceans' by Pearl Jam ~

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