Crystal day.

Today has the ability to be a beautiful day, or can tear me to shreds. I guess everyday has that capability, but today will not be forgotten. It will not go down in history as the day Einstein stole the idea from a worker for the incandescent light bulb, it will go down as the day I met you. What a glorious day, a magnificent day. Hosanna, some might scream, but I weep for the chance to touch. This simple touch we call, Our First Kiss.