" I loved you... "
I loved you: and , it may be, from my soul
The former love has never gone away,
But let it not recall to you my dole;
I wish not sadden you in any way.
I loved you silently, without hope, fully,
In diffidence, in jealousy, in pain;
I loved you so tenderely and truly,
As let you else be loved by any man.
Alexander Pushkin .
"Our Never-Ending Love".
You are a growing rose in my heart, and the dove of my
You make the living music start, it soundslike an angels
You are my sweet cherished rose, my lovely and soft dove,
the one that I freely choose, to be my my messenger of love .
I'll love you forever and always , even beyond eternity , my
as I know I'll be holding you some day in the heavens
One day we may have angel wings my sweet dove ,
but, today we shall fly high on the wings of our love.
Now let us two gently fly away, on the peaceful wings of a
And cherish each and every precious day, of our
By: Deborah J. Tremmel.