Showing posts with label Pure Love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pure Love. Show all posts

Sunday, September 14, 2008

what I loved most about my life


If someone asked me what I loved most about my life,I would smile and say you, arjun.

Friday, August 15, 2008

He was my first love..


He was the first guy I was nervous to call
He was the first guy I ever went on a date with
The first guy I held hands with
The first guy I would stay on the phone for hours
He was my first boyfriend
He was my first, second, and third kiss
He was my first everything
And lets face it, he still is..
And He Always will
I love you my everything, Arjun

Thursday, August 14, 2008

Love is like magic



Love is like magic
And it always will be.
For love still remains
Life's sweet mystery!

Love works in ways
That are wondrous and strange
And there's nothing in life
That love cannot change!

Love can transform
The most commonplace
Into beauty and splendor
And sweetness and grace

Love is unselfish,
Understanding and kind,
For it sees with it's heart
And not with it's mind!

Love is the answer
That everyone seeks....
Love is the language,
That every heart speaks.

Love can't be bought,
It is priceless and free,
Love, like pure magic,
Is life's sweet mystery!

Wednesday, August 13, 2008

Someone Special


Anyone can catch your eye, but it takes someone special to catch your heart.

Temple of love


While God waits for His temple to be built of love, men bring stones.


~Rabindranath Tagore

My Heart Speaks



Look into my heart and see what I am saying

for my heart speaks the truth and the truth is

I love you Arjun...

Tuesday, August 12, 2008

Love enables


Love is the thing that enables a woman to sing while she mops up the floor after her husband has walked across it in his barn boots

Love has no desire but to....


Love has no desire but to fulfill itself. To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night. To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving.

~Kahlil Gibran

Let your love be like the misty rains


Let your love be like the misty rains, coming softly, but flooding the river.

Answer of my love

You will always be the answer, when somebody asks me what I'm thinking about.

Gift of yourself

What you are is God's gift to you, what you make of yourself is your gift to God.

Love gives everything


Love has nothing to do with what you are expecting to get, it's what you are expected to give--which is everything.

Monday, August 11, 2008

Love nourishes


Love is the immortal flow of energy that nourishes, extends and preserves. Its eternal goal is life.

Love is the Key to Happiness


Love is the master key which opens the gates of happiness.

Thursday, August 7, 2008

I love you my everything

I LOVE you for the man you are;
I LOVE you for the things you say.
But most of all I LOVE you
because
you LOVE me
for the woman I am
for the things I do
and
for the things I say.
I LOVE you.

Love is life

Life began after I fell in Love with you.

Wednesday, August 6, 2008

Where Did You Come From



WHERE DID YOU COME from, baby dear?
Out of the everywhere into the here.

Where did you get those eyes so blue?
Out of the sky as I came through.

What makes the light in them sparkle and spin?
Some of the starry spikes left in.

Where did you get that little tear?
I found it waiting when I got here.

What makes your forehead so smooth and high?
A soft hand strok’d it as I went by.

What makes your cheek like a warm white rose?
I saw something better than any one knows.

Whence that three-corner’d smile of bliss?
Three angels gave me at once a kiss.

Where did you get this pearly ear?
God spoke, and it came out to hear.
Where did you get those arms and hands?
Love made itself into bonds and bands.

Feet, whence did you come, you darling things?
From the same box as the cherubs’ wings.

How did they all just come to be you?
God thought about me, and so I grew.

But how did you come to us, you dear?
God thought about you, and so I am here.

Love is greatest gift of all

Love is always bestowed as a gift -- freely, willingly, and without expectation....We don't love to be loved; WE LOVE to love.

Song of heart

To love a person is to learn the song
That is in their heart,
And to sing it to them
When they have forgotten.

Tuesday, August 5, 2008

Run Away from love


I'd like to run away
From you,
But if you didn't come
And find me ...
I would die.