The beauty is in the waiting.
The magic is in the process.
The tentative smile.
The stolen glances.
The hesitant voice.
The silent conversations.
The eyes that speak volumes.
The hearts that dance in unison.
A word, a glance, a thought, a gesture. Speculating on what is, what is going to be, what might be.
The beauty is in the waiting.
The magic is in the process.
The tentative smile.
The stolen glances.
The hesitant voice.
The silent conversations.
The eyes that speak volumes.
The hearts that dance in unison.