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ello Darling! Its me Luv – it’s Reggie! Darling, will you pretend youre holding me hand? youtube/watch?v=ZgOeGpwTTag Colbie Caillat I dont know, but I think I may be fallin for you Droppin so quickly, maybe I should keep this to myself Wait until I know you better I am tryin not to tell you, but I want to Im scared of what youll say So Im hidin what Im feelin But Im tired of holdin this inside my head Ive been spendin all my time just thinkin bout you I dont know what to do, I think Im fallin for you Ive been waitin all my life, and now I found you I dont know what to do, I think Im fallin for you Im fallin for you (luv, dont ya think Colbies song fits Mr Tagores poem?) Love Has A Voice We Both Can Hear Unending Love I seem to have loved you in numberless forms, numberless times… In life after life, in age after age, forever. My spellbound heart has made & remade the necklace of songs, That you take as a gift, wear round your neck in your many forms, In life after life, in age after age, forever. Whenever I hear old chronicles of love, its age-old pain, Its ancient tale of being apart or together. As I stare on and on into the past, in the end you emerge, Clad in the light of a pole-star piercing the darkness of time: You become an image of what is remembered forever. You and I have floated here on the stream that brings from the fount. At the heart of time, love of one for another. We have played along side millions of lovers shared in the same Shy sweetness of meeting, the same distressful tears of farewell Old love but in shapes that renew and renew forever. Today it is heaped at your feet, it has found its end in you The love of all man’s days both past and forever: Universal joy, universal sorrow, universal life. The memories of all loves merging with this one love of ours And the songs of every poet past and forever. Rabindranath Tagore Chapter 3 Marcus handed me his journal asking me to read it and to give him some feedback when we meet again next week. But, what fascinated me most was this hand written note that appeared on the insert of his journal... If you dont care about people you do know... Then how can you care about people you dont know? (fade to black)
Posted on: Mon, 13 Oct 2014 11:39:12 +0000

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