In this metamorphosis let us look
past the chrysalis and greet the new year.. On colorful
wings of joy.. fragile.. beguilingly flitting over
this garden of our heart.. Taking nectar from all
those flowering memories.. Laughing in the face of
time.. Needing but moments.. Of life..
Happy new year
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To both the Angels in my life,
Today I woke up to clouds dancing exultant rhythmic patterns across a deep
blue sky, as my eyes chased the sun playing hi...

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