The tenderness like that in the moment when the tear rolls down and a fingertip touches it lightly..Racing pulse like that of a kingfisher as he dives with strength in the water. Love is like that.
Love is like that tear that fills your eye but doesn't fall when some good old memory crosses your path. It is the millionth 'why' you ask yourself knowing you don't have an answer even the millionth time :)
In a thick rain forest a tree falls down. New shoots come. But the earth holds tight to the roots of the tree that fell.
Love is like that tear that fills your eye but doesn't fall when some good old memory crosses your path. It is the millionth 'why' you ask yourself knowing you don't have an answer even the millionth time :)
In a thick rain forest a tree falls down. New shoots come. But the earth holds tight to the roots of the tree that fell.
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Another rich post...so touching...
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