The Sounds of the heart are many. The laughter and tears of love flow like the waters that tumble from the mountian tops, Cascading over the river beds of our lives, smoothing the rocks of dreams, white watering our souls with endless hopes and ever moving toward the one end point..... LOVE......
Complete and encompasing........Love........... I dedicate my page... to the Eternal quest for Love.... The finding, the losing and the never ending hope To again find that, which by it's very existence makes us complete,
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