Finally, my waiting days are over
My instincts are telling me that this will last forever
I saw you dear with a lovely face
My mind and soul could never replace
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A lovely face with a lovely heart, your waitings are wasted not in the skylark...beautiful friendship awaits as sand travels into the waves... Love, Heart
quinn - Such lovely words, surely they would melt the coldest heart. Keep writing dear one. Blessings - cheryl