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What we seek has always been in front of us; well, mostly.
Evergrowing, if not constant Embracing each other Through thick and thin While the butterflies never growing old. If love could grow any more The testament,
X. Taysa A HAPPY BEGINNING << IX. High Time (In Progress) >> . . . When it is as pure as love, there is always
What is blind, if not love? What is love, if not pure? I never had the pleasure of love. I repeat this every time and
It only takes a spark to get the fire going. And soon all those around can warm up in its glowing. That’s how it is
Lights glowed & stars sparkled Bright sunshine, that adorned the night Drowned in high spirits Hymns filled the air Danced to the carols, the snow A celebration
