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As time goes on.....    I realize...  just what you mean to me,
  
 
and now,.....  now that you're near,   promise your love
 
that I've waited to share.  
  
 
And dreams of our moments together, 
 
COLOUR my world with hopes of loving you. 
  
              
  
"What greater thing is there for two human souls  than to feel that they are joined together to strengthen each other in all labour,  to minister to each other in all sorrow,  to share with each other in all gladness,  to be one with each other in the silent unspoken memories?" 
  
"For one human being to love another;  that is perhaps the most difficult of our tasks;  the ultimate, the last test and proof;  the work for which all other work is but preparation." 
  
 
Rainer Maria Rilke 
  
 
  
  
A Woman's Heart Is Like The Rose  
The Rose is a fragile flower 
To plant it, the ground must be prepared with rich soil beneath the hardened surface so the plant can take root and grow 
Tenderly, it's placed in the soil 
Carefully filled in, and then watered and fed 
It's delicate leaves must be treated now and then to keep it's enemies at bay 
In the warm glow of sunlight it prospers and blooms 
Into a flower which has become the symbol of beauty and love to the world 
Once it blooms, it's petals must be misted to keep them from drying and withering 
If the Rose is not treated with such tender care 
It will die... it's beauty, sadly, gone forever 
A woman's heart is like that Rose 
It too must be handled with care 
It is strong and yet fragile somehow needing that loving care to bloom and grow 
The rich soil is a love that is true 
So her love can grow and blossom 
  
 
Instead of leaves and petals, she has feelings and dreams that must be treated with understanding and encouragement 
Her enemies are loneliness, fear, and mistrust 
They will destroy her heart,  eating away at the love that grows there 
Frequent misting with honest, softly spoken, loving words will keep those enemies away 
Instead of sunlight, a tender touch from one who sees the beauty within her 
Though she herself may not even know it's there 
This will give her heart a glow 
  
 
Just like the Rose, without these things a woman's heart will wither 
And suddenly this thing of beauty and it's love.. 
Are lost to you forever 
  
 
  
  
 
The Meaning of True Love 
Helen Steiner Rice
  
It is sharing and caring,  
Giving and forgiving,  
Loving and being loved,  
Walking hand in hand,  
Talking heart to heart,  
Seeing through each other's eyes,  
Laughing together,  
Weeping together,  
Praying together,  
And always trusting,  
And believing,  
And thanking God  
For each other...  
For love that is shared  
is a beautiful thing-  
It enriches the soul  
and makes the heart sing! 
  
 
                
  
                
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