Love..like a falling leaf caught in a warm and gentle wind...
Floating,gliding softly,ever turning in a sweet dance through time.....
Cast upon the whims of fate,the turn of chance,how does loves journey end?
Swirling maddly in a sudden gust of heated passion....emotions that conquer us sometimes......
Caught in the ebb and flow of this breeze called life,where love and passion start....
So we fall through time and life,in our sweet elegant dance...
Yearning always for our hearts desires,will my love reach your heart?
Spiraling,falling,wanting this journey at an end....
Hoping ever for that one chance...
To pluck your love gently from lifes wind...




Hope you enjoyed it !
Always,
Pamela