Blessed moments
I am nothing more
Than the dream of my children
The dream of my childhood
The light of Love’s memories
Seen through my Heart.
I Love You
Blessed moments
I am nothing more
Than the dream of my children
The dream of my childhood
The light of Love’s memories
Seen through my Heart.
I Love You
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SisterJuliaArts 
October 28, 2009 at 10:12 am
once again, a beautiful one =)
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October 28, 2009 at 2:00 pm
Ooooh! Long time no chat it's lovely to see your name again, I'm off to wander around your Ithaka…
I love that you want to be two when you grow up BTW!
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October 29, 2009 at 1:54 pm
stunningly perfect –
this goes into my journal 🙂
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October 29, 2009 at 7:33 pm
Wow Lis, I feel honoured ♥
Thank you for such a lovely comment.
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