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It is a mystery why we fall
in love.
It is a mystery how it happens.
It is a mystery when it comes.
It is a mystery why some loves grow and it is a mystery
why some loves fail.
You can analyze this mystery and look for reasons and
causes,
but you will never do any more than take the life out
of the experience.
Love is more than the sum of the interests and
attractions and commonalities that two people share.
And just as life itself is a gift that comes and goes in its
time, the coming of love must be taken as an unfathomable
gift that cannot be questioned in its ways.
And yet I love you
I dream of you
before I lay my head
down to sleep.
I love you and, yet,
I do not love you.
I am fearful that
we will never meet
and that I shall live
my life with out you.
But still, I love you.
And when you come to me
in my dreams
you brush my cheek
with your soft tender hand
and gently press your lips
agaist mine.
And then I awaken
And you will be gone once more.
And, yet, I shall still love you,
you my love,
my dream love,
I shalt never forget.
And I will dream of you
once again.
Best Friend
by ~ Snowflowers ~
Together we are one.
Together we are best of friends,
and there is nothing to stop
or too ever come in between us.
We
are unstoppable
and will take nothing from no one,
even though there are times we
disagree on things we would do
anything for one another, no matter
what it takes.
Together we are lovers
and more than just friends.
Together we can do anything
we put our minds to,
and
together we can always hold on,
no matter how hard it is.
Together we can reach out a hand to
one another to tell each other
the simple words of "I love you
honey, I really do........."
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