Between The Hours
I pray our love would last forever, shielded and
protected from the ways of this world. From the many harms that want to abuse
it, tear it down and make it common.
But sincere love is never common nor is it in
any way ordinary. Nothing with love is quite ordinary. It is a gift that
in between the hours get tamished, and broken, and needs it lovingly care and
polish, so it can gleam anew.
May our love always gleam like new, more
beautiful and precious as the time pass us by. And may it gently reminds us of
the The Father, above, who gave us
the gift to love.
I LoveYou, Jimmy.
With Love Jasmina & My Beautiful Hero
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