A series of daily notes- from one soul to an other. We are stuff that dreams are made of. We come and go through many life times searching for the reason for existence, which is simply one word- "LOVE".
Monday, 5 March 2012
Light
- Zsuzsikam
Beauty is everlasting and dust is for a time. That pretty much says it all, sweetheart,
although I have no idea what it says. Do you?
Anyhow...I am a very tired dragon and am heading off to bed. I will send you some
angels and prayers and reiki if I am able. Try meanwhile to take a bath or watch a
movie--but get your mind off death for a bit. This too will pass.
Holding you in my scaly arms with loving kisses and concern.
Ever your little...
Indigo
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