All love is sweet. Given or returned. Common as light is love, and its familiar voice wearies not ever....they who inspire it are most fortunate, as I am now, but those who feel it most are happier still.
Love is like a pendulum which hangs between tears and smiles. Days will turn into weeks & weeks will turn into years. I will remember U through silent tears.
Lives are for living I live for you, Dreams are for dreaming I dream for you; Hearts are for beating mine beats for you, Angels are for keeping. Can I keep you?
