These are the days that I must cherish,
The days that I dreamed would come;
Words of love written on marble walls
Shine like diamonds in the sun
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So is this the miracle that you've been waiting for Lora? Are you really choosing love? If so is this a blessing from God (something out of your control) or something you have managed to obtain without His help? Is a vision of God's role in your life, still a missing dream? Did the swan you dreamt of really lay a rose at your feet? If your love should die, would you still bless God for the time you had? I hope so. As always I have so many questions and eagerly await the poems from your heart that could contain the answers.
Take me in your arms now, my love, The clock is chiming eleven.. eleventh hour..latest possible moments...the ripest time.. grand imagery Lora!