Fragrance

As my fingers press into the recess of an old pot pourri jar, the gentle scents of its content tickle my senses, and my mind takes a journey, on the gossamer tendrils of its fragrance, through The Memories Of A Life Time...

Friday, March 24, 2006

Love Is...


Love is your shadow. When your lover lightens your way, it is in front of you to show the direction. When you are alone, it comes after you to share your loneliness in the moonlight.
Love is the love you wait a lifetime for. A love so strong that heaven nor earth could stop it from being. A love for everyone. A love for eternity.

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