The heart speaks the melody of the breeze and whispers the words of life. To be, to love, within its thoughts, holds tight the warmth of the day. Breaking free, the rays of the light rain down softly on the hearts intertwined. To embrace its majesty within the deep well of the flowing light.
To find that soul, to love ever truly, is to find the meaning of tomorrow.
We are but pawns in the game of love. Our moves are limited, our understanding slowed, and we blindly search for meaning and connection without
Love, a deep and meaningful love, is not common in today’s world. A love where both feel safe, heard, valued, understood, respected, cheered on, and
The storm of life is a turbulent sea that cannot be conquered but observed as time flows between the east and west. We share the
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