Valentine 4
By Ladybug
Sweet kisses of dew, The smell of roses And color of hope My Valentine has come true. A man of strength, Yet so kind and tender As we touch once more To see our joy unfold. Hand in hand we stand To conquer the quest of life. We change to meet the Needs of our family. To reach inside and find A tender soul so full, Of un-awakened experiences The dream has been fulfilled.this is an old piece I found, written while pregnant and wanting of a new child. Written November 29th, 2001 © on Nov 29 2001 03:55 AM PST, Tamara White Pepper 0 • 12
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