Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire. The opposite of to live is to ...
Tuesday, February 26, 2008
I shall never take forgranted he who embraces all of life while holding my hand. Nor do I need to be reminded of the beauty that comes with sharing each new day. The magic was the day our souls collided, from then on it became a wonderous blend of emotion. Love took root deep within and grew outward to reflect the passion of our union.
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