Swan Believer - Tumblr Posts

And in the night

i slowly become what mostly you love,

secretly;

we don't want anyone to know,

silently;

This is just ours,

Delicately;

dedicatedly;

anxiously;

perfectly.

After all,

a swan does not scream during it's transformation,

it speaks with no words, no rules,

it changes into something beautiful.

I have dedicated this to you without words, you know, here:

Della,

Still waiting for you.

So cute...

#cuties

Emma: Wow, it sure smells like up dog in here! Henry: Oh buddy... Emma, already sobbing: ASK.