How he loved me?
Before I lose my memories to time
The safety in his arms
The warmth in his voice
His reassuring eyes...
His embraces..
It healed all the sorrows of lifetimes
But I had to let go...
Happily for ever after....
July 16 Sun lit mornings..... There is magic when each season spills over into the next, and we are made aware of time and its wonder up...
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