where do I begin to tell the story how a love can great to be,to tell the story that is older then the sea where do I start??With his first hello,he gave a meaning to this empty world of mine,there did never be another love,another time.He came into my life and made the living fine.He fills my heart,he fills my heart wuth very special things,with angel songs with wild imagines.He fills my soul with so much love,that anywhere I go I am never lonely,with him along who could be lonely?I reach for his hand,it is always there,how long does it last?Can love be measured be the hours in a day? I have no answers now,but this much I can say I know I will need him till the stars all burn away...and he will be there :)
Post je objavljen 13.04.2005. u 14:27 sati.