Is a rose really just a rose? It's Spring. It's life. And it's also. . .love.
Tag: Love
Sunshine
The way he looks at me makes me feel like sunshine... the world melts away.
Dreams Will Come
What dreams will come when a love so profound unites in all dimensions. This haiku is dedicated to my parents (love you!).
Begin
As the sun rises, I smile because now we get to begin our day.
Conscious
Waking inside a dream to find love…can only be real when conscious.
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