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 ...
Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams
Monday, December 07, 2009
Sings of your love...
Yesterday's memories, today's dreams, tomorrow's happenings are the magic that you see.
The days is beautiful, it all seems a bit surreal, but I was holding your hand and your heart I could feel.
Yesterday's memories, today's dreams, tomorrow's happenings are the love you bring.
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