Words spoken cannot be retrieved, yet those written can always be erased. |
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Problems are merely challenges to over come. If truth was a medal of honour, would we wear it with pride? |
My Passions are writing, Support Groups,Vietnam Vets , Storms and Immagination. 'Loves Renaissance' Intrinsically woven within destiny's path A love came So pure in its clarity With a pitch so exquisite and serene That two hearts began to breathe again True love That only the heart can sense Can only be sung intuitively From the heart by the soul True love Eclipses all shadows of the past Sorrows and regrets. True love Touches each life. Only when twin souls meet at destiny's crossroads. Does the spark become an eternal flame True love In reality last eternally. May our eternal flame burn white As hopes and ideals live once again. True love Never wearies Sorrow is never a burden. As eternity is the rebirth of the soul Then true love is our own Elusive eternal flame |
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