I’ve searched for you for so long. I’ve looked in dark, secret places. I’ve looked in hearts that have left me tattered and torn. I’ve wavered and fallen but my belief in you continues to be strong. But I’ve grown tired, and need you to find me now.
Look for me on the other side of the moon. Look for me in the deepest depths of the ocean. Look for me dancing among the stars in the Milky Way or in the luminescent glow of the Aurora Borealis. If you look you will find me. I’ll be there, the lingering fragrance of June’s dahlias in the air…. My hair gently blowing in the soft breeze, waiting for you, my shonuacher, mon âme soeur, mi alma gemela, my soul mate … the one who will fill my heart with love all consuming.
I believe in love…
A love that is wider than Victoria Lake…
and taller than the Empire State.
I believe in love…
A love that is wider than Victoria Lake…
and taller than the Empire State.
Hopeless Romantic?
Hopeful.
So very Hopeful.
So very Hopeful.
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