The first duty of love- - -
is to listen.
Love means never having to say
your sorry.
Love is like a taste of
paradise.
To love someone is to see miracle
invisable to others.
Love is like- -
a flower that blooms and grows.
What is love like to you?
To everyone it is something different
in different ways.
Some people never find true love
Some people are scared to look true
love in the face
Some people have true love
and never know it, until it's
too late.
Sunday, September 17, 2006
Love.............................
Posted by loria at 8:38 PM
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2 comments:
Very Nice Lori...you have a very nice site here. BTW I found you through Freddie.
well thanks for visting. it's not much but it's a way for me to VENT....i'll have to visit yours.
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