Life / Monday, November 5, 2007
In the cold winter's day,
where wind came to stay,
where the sound of the birds,
fades away...
in a moment of stillness..
in a break of time,
comes the sound of a heartbeat,
that is here to stay.
A Life more precious than life itself,
irreplaceable, undeniable,
a heart given for one of each,
a Love; that's what makes it beat.
~♥~
inscribed with love, Amanda w253
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