Evie
i'll plant a row of daisy seeds
in the space beneath each eye
in the space beneath each eye
At last the day has come. Preparations seem so small and meaningless in the face of this. Of them. Waiting poised and rapturous in the evening light, fully committed to the person before them and so in love it almost hurts to gaze upon the beautiful pair. The starlight, the gentle gazes, the joy that seems to pour endlessly from their very beings. Evie is lost in it all, utterly and wholly consumed by the absolute vision they are. Her own smile feels as if it will freeze her face with the intensity of her happiness. This is all she could ever have wanted for Amalia. To love and be loved with a depth that cannot be contested. She has suffered so much in her life, and this night is the balm that Evie hopes will encase her sister until her last moments. A protective layer of trust, love, and devotion.
She stands at Amalia's side, honored to have been the chosen family, to be included in this delicate and private affair. Gazing between the two soon to be wed with her own familial love welling in the depths of her blue eyes. A single hand comes to intertwine briefly with Amalia's, as they always have since they were young girls. Gently she squeezes, and turns to press a kiss upon the slope of her sister's shoulder. "You are, you're stunning. And I'm so happy for you, Lia." She can barely make her voice any louder than a murmur, afraid it will shatter this picturesque moment they hang within. Cradled within the far-reaching bonds of this magnificent pair who have reached out for Kiada and Evie and allowed them into this private moment. Evie is overcome, and joyous tears line her lashes, knowing she will remember this night always.
She stands at Amalia's side, honored to have been the chosen family, to be included in this delicate and private affair. Gazing between the two soon to be wed with her own familial love welling in the depths of her blue eyes. A single hand comes to intertwine briefly with Amalia's, as they always have since they were young girls. Gently she squeezes, and turns to press a kiss upon the slope of her sister's shoulder. "You are, you're stunning. And I'm so happy for you, Lia." She can barely make her voice any louder than a murmur, afraid it will shatter this picturesque moment they hang within. Cradled within the far-reaching bonds of this magnificent pair who have reached out for Kiada and Evie and allowed them into this private moment. Evie is overcome, and joyous tears line her lashes, knowing she will remember this night always.
so they'll remind you of your beauty
when they bloom each time you cry
when they bloom each time you cry
