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A Silly Old Romantic...

Feistyred16 said:
My Darling,
Life is full of ups & downs...
but Baby..in your arms I feel safe!
We will take this journey together...
hand in hand...side by side...
I Love You!:heart:
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I love you too....
Even my hands hurt this morning...:(
 
My Dear, Sweet Goddess...

Another day has come and gone...and our love continues on.

While there is always sadness at saying goodnite without your gentle touch and soft smile, it is tolerable because you have said "Yes". Our vacation and being closer after the move will give me the strength to carry on, until the day we stand on the shore and exchange rings. Declaring our never ending love for each other.

Baby, I Love You!!!! :heart: :rose: :kiss:
 
FOREVER BY YOUR SIDE (Manhattans)

Friends, we started out as friends
Friends turned into lovers
Do you remember when

I held you
For the very first time
Love me it is so easy baby
For me to speak my mind

I've said:
I want you
I need you
Oh baby how I believe in you
You're the light that has always seen me through
In you I could find
That I will be
Forever by your side

Now we see our love has grown
And these have been the sweetest times
That I have ever known
And I know that it will never end,
'Cause every time I look at you,
I fall in love again

I want you (want you)
I need you (need you)
Oh baby how I believe in you (you’re the light)
You're the light (that shines)
That has always seen me through
In you I could find
That I will be
Forever by your side

Longer than the sun will shine,
Love is a tie that binds, forever, forever
Two hearts are meant to be one love eternally
Together (together), forever, forever

I want you
I need you
Oh baby how I believe in you
You're the light that has always seen me through
In you I could find
That I will be
Forever by your side
 
Re: My Dear, Sweet Goddess...

69forever said:
Another day has come and gone...and our love continues on.

While there is always sadness at saying goodnite without your gentle touch and soft smile, it is tolerable because you have said "Yes". Our vacation and being closer after the move will give me the strength to carry on, until the day we stand on the shore and exchange rings. Declaring our never ending love for each other.

Baby, I Love You!!!! :heart: :rose: :kiss:
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Morning Baby!! Mmmmmmmmmmmmm beach sounds so lovely today, *getting out my calendar*checking off another day*

Missssssssssssss you!! *hugs*Kisses*
 
Re: Morning Sister!!

GoddessOfSouls said:
Ahhhh excuse me!! if Webber gets hugs then were are Mine!!


***pout***


LOL hows the weather in your end of the world sister??
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Now my dear, sweet Sister...You know I always have hugs for you!
Weather is sunny & beautiful...should be about 60 here today:)
Perfect for a picnic or a walk...maybe on the 50 yardline....:)
 
The Most Beautiful Heart
One day, a young woman was standing in the middle of the town, proclaiming that she had the most beautiful heart in all the valley. A large crowd gathered and they all admired the heart for it was perfect. There was not a mark or a flaw in it. Yes, they all agreed. It was the most beautiful heart they had ever seen. The young woman was very proud and boasted even more loudly about her beautiful heart.

Suddenly, an old woman appeared at the front of the crown and said "Why your heart is not nearly as beautiful as mine."

The young woman and the crowd looked at the older woman's heart. It was beating strongly, but it was full of scars, it had places where pieces had been removed and other pieces put in, but they didn't quite fit right and there were several jagged edges. In fact, in some places there were deep gouges where whole pieces were missing. The people stared-how can she say her heart is more beautiful, they thought?

The young woman looked at the old woman's heart and saw its condition and laughed. "You must be joking," she said. "Compare your heart with mine. Mine is quite perfect and yours is a mess of scars and tears."

"Yes," said the old woman. "Yours is perfect looking, but I would never trade with you. You see, every scar represents a person to whom I have given my love. I tear out a piece of my heart and give it to them. Often, they give me a piece of their heart which fits into the empty place in my heart, power, but sometimes the pieces aren't exact and I have some rough edges, which I cherish, because they remind me of the love we shared. Sometimes, I have given pieces of my heart away and the other person hasn't returned a piece of theirs and these are the deep gouges----giving love is taking a chance.

Although, these gouges are painful, they stay open to remind me of the love I have for these people too and I hope someday they may return and fill the space I have waiting. So now do you see what true beauty is?"

The young woman stood silently with tears running down her cheeks. She walked up to the old woman, reached into her perfect young and beautiful heart and ripped a piece out. She offered it to the old woman with trembling hands. The old woman took the offering and placed it in her heart and then took a piece from her own old scarred heart and placed it in the wound of the young woman's heart. It fit, but not perfectly, as there were some jagged edges.

The young woman looked at her heart, power, not perfect anymore but more beautiful than ever, since love from the old woman's heart flowed into her. They embraced and walked away, side by side.
 
omahaman2 said:
The Most Beautiful Heart
One day, a young woman was standing in the middle of the town, proclaiming that she had the most beautiful heart in all the valley. A large crowd gathered and they all admired the heart for it was perfect. There was not a mark or a flaw in it. Yes, they all agreed. It was the most beautiful heart they had ever seen. The young woman was very proud and boasted even more loudly about her beautiful heart.

Suddenly, an old woman appeared at the front of the crown and said "Why your heart is not nearly as beautiful as mine."

The young woman and the crowd looked at the older woman's heart. It was beating strongly, but it was full of scars, it had places where pieces had been removed and other pieces put in, but they didn't quite fit right and there were several jagged edges. In fact, in some places there were deep gouges where whole pieces were missing. The people stared-how can she say her heart is more beautiful, they thought?

The young woman looked at the old woman's heart and saw its condition and laughed. "You must be joking," she said. "Compare your heart with mine. Mine is quite perfect and yours is a mess of scars and tears."

"Yes," said the old woman. "Yours is perfect looking, but I would never trade with you. You see, every scar represents a person to whom I have given my love. I tear out a piece of my heart and give it to them. Often, they give me a piece of their heart which fits into the empty place in my heart, power, but sometimes the pieces aren't exact and I have some rough edges, which I cherish, because they remind me of the love we shared. Sometimes, I have given pieces of my heart away and the other person hasn't returned a piece of theirs and these are the deep gouges----giving love is taking a chance.

Although, these gouges are painful, they stay open to remind me of the love I have for these people too and I hope someday they may return and fill the space I have waiting. So now do you see what true beauty is?"

The young woman stood silently with tears running down her cheeks. She walked up to the old woman, reached into her perfect young and beautiful heart and ripped a piece out. She offered it to the old woman with trembling hands. The old woman took the offering and placed it in her heart and then took a piece from her own old scarred heart and placed it in the wound of the young woman's heart. It fit, but not perfectly, as there were some jagged edges.

The young woman looked at her heart, power, not perfect anymore but more beautiful than ever, since love from the old woman's heart flowed into her. They embraced and walked away, side by side.
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Oh Omaha!...its beautiful...Thank You! So much truth in that story...It has lifted my heart this morning!:)
 
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omahaman2 said:
The Most Beautiful Heart
One day, a young woman was standing in the middle of the town, proclaiming that she had the most beautiful heart in all the valley. A large crowd gathered and they all admired the heart for it was perfect. There was not a mark or a flaw in it. Yes, they all agreed. It was the most beautiful heart they had ever seen. The young woman was very proud and boasted even more loudly about her beautiful heart.

Suddenly, an old woman appeared at the front of the crown and said "Why your heart is not nearly as beautiful as mine."

The young woman and the crowd looked at the older woman's heart. It was beating strongly, but it was full of scars, it had places where pieces had been removed and other pieces put in, but they didn't quite fit right and there were several jagged edges. In fact, in some places there were deep gouges where whole pieces were missing. The people stared-how can she say her heart is more beautiful, they thought?

The young woman looked at the old woman's heart and saw its condition and laughed. "You must be joking," she said. "Compare your heart with mine. Mine is quite perfect and yours is a mess of scars and tears."

"Yes," said the old woman. "Yours is perfect looking, but I would never trade with you. You see, every scar represents a person to whom I have given my love. I tear out a piece of my heart and give it to them. Often, they give me a piece of their heart which fits into the empty place in my heart, power, but sometimes the pieces aren't exact and I have some rough edges, which I cherish, because they remind me of the love we shared. Sometimes, I have given pieces of my heart away and the other person hasn't returned a piece of theirs and these are the deep gouges----giving love is taking a chance.

Although, these gouges are painful, they stay open to remind me of the love I have for these people too and I hope someday they may return and fill the space I have waiting. So now do you see what true beauty is?"

The young woman stood silently with tears running down her cheeks. She walked up to the old woman, reached into her perfect young and beautiful heart and ripped a piece out. She offered it to the old woman with trembling hands. The old woman took the offering and placed it in her heart and then took a piece from her own old scarred heart and placed it in the wound of the young woman's heart. It fit, but not perfectly, as there were some jagged edges.

The young woman looked at her heart, power, not perfect anymore but more beautiful than ever, since love from the old woman's heart flowed into her. They embraced and walked away, side by side.
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Ohhhhh I love this story! its one of my favorites .. I heard it as men the main characters but same story and I have looked and looked to find it again ..THANK YOU!! its lovely
 
Re: Re: My Dear, Sweet Goddess...

GoddessOfSouls said:
Morning Baby!! Mmmmmmmmmmmmm beach sounds so lovely today, *getting out my calendar*checking off another day*

Missssssssssssss you!! *hugs*Kisses*
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Good Morning Darling!!! :heart: :rose: :kiss:

I was thinking of what we spoke of last night and sit here this morning smiling and marvelling at the sheer beauty of it...

I knew the depth of my love for you, the overwhelming desire to spend the rest of eternity with you, for many months now. I have been as the patient, loving gardener...keeper of the roses.
Feeding and showering with the power of love, gently trimming the dead and dying branches of doubt, pulling the weeds of mistrust and pain. loosening the soil so that the air of understanding can get to the roots.

Now that patience and loving care have blossomed in that the beautiful rose has shown it's love back in a degree ten fold to the care given it. ~soft smile~

Your love blossoming into where mine has been, the absolute NEED to feel and gaze in wonder at the loving beauty of it ...Baby, it blows me away!!! Over the distance that keeps us apart I feel it radiating into my soul and life is good again!!!

Forever and a day my Sweet Love...How much I Love You.
 
omahaman2 said:
The Most Beautiful Heart
One day, a young woman was standing in the middle of the town, proclaiming that she had the most beautiful heart in all the valley. A large crowd gathered and they all admired the heart for it was perfect. There was not a mark or a flaw in it. Yes, they all agreed. It was the most beautiful heart they had ever seen. The young woman was very proud and boasted even more loudly about her beautiful heart.

Suddenly, an old woman appeared at the front of the crown and said "Why your heart is not nearly as beautiful as mine."

The young woman and the crowd looked at the older woman's heart. It was beating strongly, but it was full of scars, it had places where pieces had been removed and other pieces put in, but they didn't quite fit right and there were several jagged edges. In fact, in some places there were deep gouges where whole pieces were missing. The people stared-how can she say her heart is more beautiful, they thought?

The young woman looked at the old woman's heart and saw its condition and laughed. "You must be joking," she said. "Compare your heart with mine. Mine is quite perfect and yours is a mess of scars and tears."

"Yes," said the old woman. "Yours is perfect looking, but I would never trade with you. You see, every scar represents a person to whom I have given my love. I tear out a piece of my heart and give it to them. Often, they give me a piece of their heart which fits into the empty place in my heart, power, but sometimes the pieces aren't exact and I have some rough edges, which I cherish, because they remind me of the love we shared. Sometimes, I have given pieces of my heart away and the other person hasn't returned a piece of theirs and these are the deep gouges----giving love is taking a chance.

Although, these gouges are painful, they stay open to remind me of the love I have for these people too and I hope someday they may return and fill the space I have waiting. So now do you see what true beauty is?"

The young woman stood silently with tears running down her cheeks. She walked up to the old woman, reached into her perfect young and beautiful heart and ripped a piece out. She offered it to the old woman with trembling hands. The old woman took the offering and placed it in her heart and then took a piece from her own old scarred heart and placed it in the wound of the young woman's heart. It fit, but not perfectly, as there were some jagged edges.

The young woman looked at her heart, power, not perfect anymore but more beautiful than ever, since love from the old woman's heart flowed into her. They embraced and walked away, side by side.
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That is beautiful, thanks for sharing.
 
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69forever said:
Good Morning Darling!!! :heart: :rose: :kiss:

I was thinking of what we spoke of last night and sit here this morning smiling and marvelling at the sheer beauty of it...

I knew the depth of my love for you, the overwhelming desire to spend the rest of eternity with you, for many months now. I have been as the patient, loving gardener...keeper of the roses.
Feeding and showering with the power of love, gently trimming the dead and dying branches of doubt, pulling the weeds of mistrust and pain. loosening the soil so that the air of understanding can get to the roots.

Now that patience and loving care have blossomed in that the beautiful rose has shown it's love back in a degree ten fold to the care given it. ~soft smile~

Your love blossoming into where mine has been, the absolute NEED to feel and gaze in wonder at the loving beauty of it ...Baby, it blows me away!!! Over the distance that keeps us apart I feel it radiating into my soul and life is good again!!!

Forever and a day my Sweet Love...How much I Love You.
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~tears~ oh my sweet sweet lover~ I do love you so dearly~ I have seen your patience with me, and its most appreciated! I have as well seen you when your not so patient :devil: It does seem That one of us is always being the patient one, The voice of reason, when the other is impatient, Lord help us all if we ever loose that ability!
Have I Told you lately?
Have I Told You Lately (That I Love You)
Rod Stewart


Have I told you lately that I love you?
Have I told you there's no one else above you?
Fill my heart with gladness,
take away all my sadness,
Ease my troubles, that's what you do.

For the morning sun in all it's glory,
Meets the day with hope and comfort too,
You fill my life with laughter,
somehow you make it better,
Ease my troubles, that's what you do.

There's a love less defined,
And it's yours and it's mine,
Like the sun.
And at the end of the day,
We should give thanks and pray,
To The One, to The One.

:kiss: :kiss: :rose: :kiss: :kiss:
 
For my sweet girl...:rose:

TUPELO HONEY
(Van Morrison)

You can take all the tea in China
Put it in a big brown bag for me
Sail right around the seven oceans
Drop it straight into the deep blue sea
She's as sweet as tupelo honey
She's an angel of the first degree
She's as sweet as tupelo honey
Just like honey from the bee

You can't stop us on the road to freedom
You can't keep us 'cause our eyes can see
Men with insight, men in granite
Knights in armor bent on chivalry
She's as sweet as tupelo honey
She's an angel of the first degree
She's as sweet as tupelo honey
Just like honey from the bee

You can't stop us on the road to freedom
You can't stop us 'cause our eyes can see
Men with insight, men in granite
Knights in armor intent on chivalry
She's as sweet as tupelo honey
She's an angel of the first degree
She's as sweet as tupelo honey
Just like honey from the bee

You know she's alright
You know she's alright with me
She's alright, she's alright (she's an angel)

You can take all the tea in China
Put it in a big brown bag for me
Sail it right around the seven oceans
Drop it smack dab in the middle of the deep blue sea
Because she's as sweet as tupelo honey
She's an angel of the first degree
She's as sweet as tupelo honey
Just like honey from the bee

She's as sweet as tupelo honey
She's an angel of the first degree
She's as sweet as tupelo honey
Just like the honey, baby, from the bee
She's my baby, you know she's alright.....

:rose: :heart: :heart: :rose:
:devil:
 
Loving thoughts for that special someone who has made me a very happy person. I know that it took all of your strength and courage, and I love you for it sweetheart. All my love to you.
 
webber1998 said:
Loving thoughts for that special someone who has made me a very happy person. I know that it took all of your strength and courage, and I love you for it sweetheart. All my love to you.
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My darling, You always leave me speechless...Today...Forever!:heart:
 
:rose: Hi no it's not to early to get started for St.pappy's day . I will join you if you don't mind. Have a good night.:)
 
babycake190 said:
:rose: Hi no it's not to early to get started for St.pappy's day . I will join you if you don't mind. Have a good night.:)
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Babycake, it would be my honor to share your company on that or any day. :rose:

And you have your St. Paddy's Day AV!
 
I seem to remember a certain lovely lady making a wish in a garden not too long ago and I'm thrilled to see that its come true. ;) :rose:
 
I will live in thy heart,
Die in thy lap,
And be buried in thy eyes


~William Shakespeare, "Much Ado about Nothing"

:heart: :heart:
 
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