Steady As She Goes
Neytiri, I love you.
The stars watched us fall in love, fall in despair, and rise back with awesome power. The stars watched as we buried our fallen that would not rise. The stars watched as Eywa healed our land and sky. The stars watched as the humans took their share of means and left our home with the zeal of a six-year-old. They promised to not come back with a detrimental issue. Ever. Again. My insignificant past life is increasing becoming hard to remember. The culture is a primitive yet complex lifestyle that I have smoothly established into.
Neytiri, you bring verve and color to my life. My new life, that is. Oh the wonders this new family and world of mine has brought!
So many things I think of while watching you sleep that I long to repeat when you wake, but they usually leap out of my mind within moments when I remember our spectacular times we spend adoring each other.
The moment I knew we were never to be separated again; it was like the sun burst from my heart and it made me want to scream with a fierce passion.
Now I wait for you to stir. I wait for the moons to bow below the tree line. I wait for your beautiful eyes to open so we can soul explore as we do every morning. I wait for Eywa to paint her magic across the terrain. I wait for the adventures of what this new life will bring. I wait for you my love.
