THE STATE OF LOVE
Where or what is this state called love?
Some think it’s up there, beyond the clouds above,
But,
It’s there in the missing beat of a heart,
Whenever two soul mates have to part,
Between the blink of each eye,
When one watches the other walking by,
It’s the word or two spoken in a very special way,
That to others seems no different, to what anyone else might say,
Made for two, a wonderful secret place,
Yet for those that are in it, it’s writ plain on their face,
In truth, It’s all of these things, and many more,
But,
Most of all, it’s the KNOWING…..
You’ll be together…Forevermore.
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Posted: Apr 2011
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Yeah!......lol....Andrew...xxx
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