CHAPTER TWO
Night overcame the sun completely; Abuja could now rest noise and nature calls for bed time.
In the realm of dreams, where reality bends and love transcends, I found myself standing beneath a starlit sky, surrounded by the gentle whispers of leaves and the soft rustle of flowers and some in my hands. There I met my dearly Christabel; her presence as ethereal as the moonlight that bathed the landscape very early.
"Christabel my queen," I whispered my voice barely audible over the beating of my heart. "You shine brighter than any star in this celestial canvas."
She smiled; her lips curving like the petals of a rose. Your words are as sweet as the morning dew," she replied, her voice a melody that harmonized with the crickets' serenade. I continued, "your breath must have sounded like a rising gospel music.
As we walked through the dreamlike garden, every step felt like a dance, every word a promise of forever. "Christabel, from the moment I saw you, my joints told me you were the one I have been searching for years," I confessed, the truth spilling from my lips like a river.
"Your eyes speak of a love so pure," she said, her gaze locking onto mine. "I feel it too, a connection that defies the boundaries of dreams."
The night blooming flowers swayed in agreement, their fragrance filling the air as we walked hand in hand around. "In your presence, time stands still," I told her, "and the world becomes a place of endless wonders."
"With you, my love, every moment is a gift, every moment is a blessing" she replied and her fingers intertwining with mine. "I feel seen, heard, and understood in ways I never thought possible."
As the dream uncovered, our words became a symphony of affection, each note resonating deep within our souls. "You're the melody that fills my heart with joy," I said, "the rhythm that makes me whole. You are the machine that pumps my blood everyday, the only voice that can wake me up when I will test death for the first time."
"And you're the harmony that completes me, in you I'm made" Christabel responded, her voice a gentle breeze that soothed my very being. "Together, our love creates a symphony that echoes through eternity."
In this dream, our love knew no bounds. It was a love that could move mountains, calm storms, and bring light to the darkest corners of the world. "Christabel, I love you more than words can say," I whispered, my heart overflowing with emotion.
"I love you greater," she replied and her voice a soft whisper that carried the weight of a thousand promises. "In your arms, I've found my forever home."
As the dream began to fade, I held onto the moment, cherishing every second with Christabel. Though the dream may have ended, the love we shared remains, a beacon of hope and devotion that guides me through the waking world.
In the silence that followed, I realized that sometimes, the most profound loves are those that transcend reality, existing in the realm of dreams, where the heart can speak freely and love can flourish without bounds.
And so, Christabel, though you may not be for me but your love has left an indelible mark in my heart, a reminder of the beauty and magic that love can bring.
Oh this feeling! I placed my hands across her shoulders and had started moving my mouth closer to her in other to kiss her. I came very closer to that pink lips and could smell her sweet breath. Theb, I slowly opened my eyes wishing to go back and continue although, the warmth of the dream lingered, and a gentle smile spread across my face. The memory of Christabel's smile, her laughter, and our tender moments still danced in my mind. Though the dream had faded, its essence remained, leaving me with a sense of peace and contentment.
I became weak and lay there for a moment, basking in the afterglow of the dream. The smile on my face felt like a reflection of the joy Christabel had brought into my dream world. As I sat up, I couldn't help but wonder if this feeling was a glimpse of something more profound – a reminder that love, in all its forms, has the power to touch our hearts and leave a lasting impact.
Then I observed the morning light streaming through the window seemed to echo the brightness of Christabel's presence in my dream. I could say that the best love can only be found in a dream world.
As I began my day, the smile remained, a subtle reminder of the dream's magic. It was as if Christabel's love had left an imprint in my heart, one that would stay with me long after the dream faded into memory.
For years, I have been cautious, avoiding the entanglements of love. The fear of heartbreak, disagreements, and the vulnerability that came with loving someone else had kept me at bay. Sometimes, I would jokingly say, the beauty ones are not yet born so I must wait for them. I convinced myself that single life was safer, that independence was the key to happiness. As long as I'm doing fine, I will be happy.
But then, the result had changed suddenly, Christabel entered my life, and everything shifted. Her appearance was like a gentle breeze on a summer day, bringing with it a sense of calm and tranquility. I found myself drawn to her beauty, her laughter, and her kind appearance.
At first, I tried to let off the feelings, telling myself it was just a passing infatuation. But as I couldn't stop thinking about her, I realized that my feelings ran deeper. Christabel's beauty completely captivated me in the way that I couldn't imagine the previous me.
For the first time in years, I felt my defenses crumbling. The walls I'd built around my heart began to crack, and I found myself falling, deeply and irrevocably in love with Christabel.
This must be ironic. After years of avoiding love, I suddenly found myself head over heels for someone's daughter and couldn't breath without thinking about her. Christabel's appearance in my life felt like a ray of sunshine, illuminating everything and making me feel alive.
As I reflect on my past, I realize that my fear of love was rooted in the fear of getting hurt and the expenses in relationship. But Christabel, I concluded having a peaceful home with her with even four kids. That sounds funny but what if I'm only but dreaming? What if I stand to get the worse heart break ever later. I imagine that her love is like a safe heaven, a place where I can be myself without fear of judgment. With Christabel, I imagime I could feel seen, heard, and understood in ways I never thought possible. She's the missing piece I never knew I needed, the one who would make my heart sing and my soul soar.
I know that relationship takes work and there will be challenges ahead. But I'm willing to face them now to navigate the ups and downs, because the love I feel for Christabel is worth fighting for.
In her eyes, I see a future filled with hope, laughter, and adventure. For the first time in years, I feel like I'm ready to take the leap, to embrace love and all its complexities, because Christabel's appearance makes it feel worth it. Oh no! This question, I wish someone answers me right away. How can a poor soul sees gold in his dreams consistently and still dies with no one to hold his hand?