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
Die
-My little Valentine
And never shall we walk entwined, your ocean on the shores of my wild heart breaking. And whatsoever I took today I see our lives like ivy and holly intertwined, and endless shore between this moment and eternity. I cannot but gasp in wonder as what has been so casually entrusted us--a blessed world kissed gently to life through our regarding it...one endless stream of light .
Oh, Suzie, my dearest, I thank you for this moment, and even were I now to die so could I rest in the knowing ...my love , my love is thine.
Lucientien
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