About this blog

In Toronto, there is a nightly news magazine called T.O. Night aimed at the commuter crowd. One of the
features that it contains is a section called Shout Out where readers can send a short message, rant, note...
to someone, or to anyone...

I started sending Shout Outs to the woman that I am in love with. Not all of them are published in
T.O. Night - and once the magazine is tossed, so too is the shout out...

Here are most of the shout outs that I have submitted - and some of my other writings to
The Lady on the Train...




Wednesday, 4 July 2012

Imagination...

I do not know what thoughts come to you in the quiet moments of your day or night. I do not know what fears haunt you the most when you feel small and vulnerable. I do not know to where your imagination takes you when you let it lead you by the hand or heart through all of the possibilities that exist. I do not know the places to which your mind or heart soars when you allow it.

But I do think of you in these times and I wonder where you wander.

And whatever your imaginings or thoughts I want you to know that what I feel for you is no imagination.

That I can accept all of you as you are - is not imagination. That I do accept all of you as you are - is not imagination. That I will always accept you for who you are - is no imagination. That I love you unconditionally and without reservation - is not imagination. That I am a simple man made of flesh, blood and bone who wants to be beside you - is not imagination. That this man will work for the privilege to be by your side - is not imagination. That this man will work with you to help you to achieve any goal - is not imagination. That this man will fight not against you but with you to beat any foe or concur any obstacle - is not imagination.

I am not an imagination.

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