Let not my heart be weighted
Nor my love be blind or shaded
If my light be sadly faded
When love comes once again fated,
Knocking at my door
May two fiery souls’ union
Come to me none too soon then
With a blessed and warm reunion
Of souls' unabashed communion,
Oh love, come call on me
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It's Staples! and a walk on the beach. A new friend.
ReplyDeleteLaura, that is lovely.
ReplyDeleteYou are so beautiful
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