" Love never dies a natural …
" Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of …
" Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of …
i see we all suffer. but with love, pain dies. so money can come but it will go. but love is our natural high.
Nature, body, mind go to death, not we. We neither go nor come. The man Vivekananda is in nature, is born and dies; but …
*Hugs* Not sure what else to say hun x
HugglesAndSmoochies
That is beautiful and so very true. my blindness and errors, his betrayals.
lavendarblue
One of the great poets, whose writings were obviously inspired by the same indignities we have suffered. Thanks for sharing.
pianogirl
It sounds like you are starting to let go. Just don't let your beautiful spirit wither away and die. Take care.
naive1966