Thought of the month:
November 2005

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How sad the sound of an aching heart is. It begins with the first glance of the day as a song in my mind bringing her face into focus. Then the smells come to invade your thoughts with this macabre emotional fascination.

What a pity it is to feel you in his arms where mine are open wide.
What a shame it is to see what we had gone to waste in such an ease.
What a spell it was on us when we decided to live it only once.
What a heartache it is now to feel you so clearly, my so very dear.

I just wanted to tell you to take it easy, my darling, my little girl.
Rushing make you forget the very important things and make you frail.
Nothing will get older than it is here and now in our minds and in our hearts
As it has always been it will always be, no matter if you are still in my thoughts.

I wish to hold you so very tight, to hold you so near to my chest
So you can understand that for you I only have myself to give.
So that you see that what is best is what lays as velvet in the bottom of your heart.
So that you feel how money will never replace your thoughts of my widely open heart.