The night is whispering :”Something good is about to happen”, while I slowly follow his footsteps. Distant train is sliding throught the darkness, carrying sleepy people to new places. The night is still whispering:” Don’t worry, something good is about to happen”. He looks at me with the smile on his tender lips. The night is right, something good is happening. His smile is getting wider, bright in the night. Oh, sweet spring night! I will breathe you in, I will embrace you and sense you. His hand is warm in mine. His eyes are on me, intoxicating. Oh, sweet innocent night, I ll inhale you in my soul! One moment in time, one closeness, one still moment in his arms,holding him with innocence of a child. Listening him breathe. My arms are his shield, I ‘ll protect him and will be protected. In my arms, world stopped spinning for a while. Good bye is such a hurtful notion after, but the memory stays, the one beautiful moment frozen in time, in my mind. Grateful heart is happy and cherish it.