A glimmer of hope...

The aftermath of my horrendous mistake last Friday, which hovered over my mind all weekend, took a pleasant turn. She actually came up and spoke to me! Of what actually happenned; being busy with meetings, couldn't return my message, blah blah blah. But all that mattered no more, gibberish so it seem to my pre-occupied mind. My focus was set only on her countenance. She spoke but not of what i comprehend, only her voice treading sweet resonance in my ears. Was this not but falling short of heaven itself in all its awe? So was what i felt.

My mind raced at each of her paused, trying relentlessly to keep this conversation going. But alas, all good things have to come to an end. I struggled to keep her face within my gaze, not even my limitless brain-juice squirted no help. The battle within was lost, the conversation was over. She graced herself back to her place, oblivious to my peering eye. I pray now no more than for another glimmer of heaven.

My hope, thus was renewed.