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My heart sees, feels, hears imagines, suspects, penetrates, divines all. My love summons all attentions so that each of its passions had a magic power proper to it. One heart, one love, one love is you.
You’re going somewhere, far … You’re a great man, you know how to profit by every phase of fortune and I’m happy for that. It is not fair though, that you have to go to a foreign land to work, away. Yet, circumstances call for it. Your sincerity of purpose is sufficient : for others.
You will be missed, so much, and that’s right, too. Sometimes separation could be a way to finding something.
You are blessed, lucky as they say, for your faith. Faith in which others put the meaning of life into prayer, a gift of one’s self.
It is difficult to define love; all they say is that in the soul it is a desire to rule, in the mind it is sympathy, and in the body it is a hidden and delicate wish to possess who we love – plus many mysteries. Nothing is so close and strong as its attachments.
I love you. For years we have been together bound by the sanctity of a vow/covenant. You have to do without witnesses what one would do before all the world. I trust you completely. The business of love, the emotion of mind that sentiment induces, the natural bias toward the pleasure of being loved will all go with you, so that it can empty you of yourself and put your thoughts just on me.
Sometimes under critical circumstances I am completely severe, you may not understand.. yet the intensity of charity raises you above everything. Your all, yourself, your dreams, your life is mine alone. It appears that you have hidden at the bottom of your heart, talents and abilities unknown to some. But it is your passion that has the power of bringing them to light more perfect than reason could possibly do.
Love makes you powerful. Love defies your imperfections. Love raises you to a pedestal so that you could bow down and raise your hands.
Your one heart and your one love is one purpose of my small prayer for the world.
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Published: 2009-05-26
Author: Rosalinda Martinez
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Freelance writer. Rosalinda Flores - Martinez writes poetry, short stories, and essays.
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My heart sees, feels, hears imagines, suspects, penetrates, divines all. My love summons all attentions so that each of its passions had a magic power proper to it. One heart, one love, one love is you.
You’re going somewhere, far … You’re a great man, you know how to profit by every phase of fortune and I’m happy for that. It is not fair though, that you have to go to a foreign land to work, away. Yet, circumstances call for it. Your sincerity of purpose is sufficient : for others.
You will be missed, so much, and that’s right, too. Sometimes separation could be a way to finding something.
You are blessed, lucky as they say, for your faith. Faith in which others put the meaning of life into prayer, a gift of one’s self.
It is difficult to define love; all they say is that in the soul it is a desire to rule, in the mind it is sympathy, and in the body it is a hidden and delicate wish to possess who we love – plus many mysteries. Nothing is so close and strong as its attachments.
I love you. For years we have been together bound by the sanctity of a vow/covenant. You have to do without witnesses what one would do before all the world. I trust you completely. The business of love, the emotion of mind that sentiment induces, the natural bias toward the pleasure of being loved will all go with you, so that it can empty you of yourself and put your thoughts just on me.
Sometimes under critical circumstances I am completely severe, you may not understand.. yet the intensity of charity raises you above everything. Your all, yourself, your dreams, your life is mine alone. It appears that you have hidden at the bottom of your heart, talents and abilities unknown to some. But it is your passion that has the power of bringing them to light more perfect than reason could possibly do.
Love makes you powerful. Love defies your imperfections. Love raises you to a pedestal so that you could bow down and raise your hands.
Your one heart and your one love is one purpose of my small prayer for the world.
http://rfvietnamrose09.blogspot.com
Published: 2009-05-26
Author: Rosalinda Martinez
About the author or the publisher
Freelance writer. Rosalinda Flores - Martinez writes poetry, short stories, and essays.
Thanks.
rfvietnamrose09.blogspot.com
Source: ArticlesGratuits.com - Free Articles
Search Amazon.…
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