Each night i long for you til
the frost fogs fades through
the valley of stars ...
Won't you feel cold to think
of me in a lonely place?
My thoughts stretches endlessly
my grief wretches endlessly.
Come to me and feel my breath of love.
so we can celebrate our union
under the sky of the northern star.
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Monday, January 9, 2012
The celebration of love
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Monday, January 9, 2012
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