Only one life and it will soon be past.
Only what's done for Christ will last.
Monday, October 8, 2007
Fall Love Poem for Amber
I feel at long last, no foolishness at lovers' laughs, nor fear about longing looks. For all life's left, is freedom allowing lingering lips as fleeting air lifts leaves.
2 comments:
Notice the spelling of the word "FALL" in each sentence. I'm dutifully impressed, dear husband. =)I love you.
Fall your favorite time of the year???
Loved the play with the words, too. You never told us Mr. Brad was quite so clever. :-)
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