|A love, that once burned brightly, like the brightest of stars
Now a void, a black hole in a starless midnight sky.
A passion, not unlike a raging fire.
Too many grains of sand have passed through the hour glass of time.
Hearts once joined by the naivete of youth now hardened by the realities of
To love like that again,
Tenthltr2u (c) March 2008
Good Morning Family, may the memories of what once was sustain you and the hope of what can be see you thru the day.