"I love thee with the love I seem to lose
with my old saints."
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I remember a time in my childhood when I love almost everything that is good like fairies and unicorns and I believe in such things like fate and destiny...
But as I grew up, I lost that love and faith as I learned about life.
And then you came...
You showed me what happiness really is.
To never give up and never loose hope.
To continue chasing my dreams.
That it's ok to follow your heart.
To learn to trust in another.
To not be afraid to give myself fully.
You made me believe in love again and my faith in all that is good evolved and became faith in you.
You are my fairy tale.
You are my destiny.
Continued...
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SONNET 43
Poetry"How do I love thee? Let me count the ways..." - Elizabeth Barrett Browning For Richard who added colors on white... From Nicomaine who held the canvass. *credits for the photos used, thank you.
