Oh, I know. Missing my Pasha, too. <3
Love Lives Forever
An old poem thing of mine for you dear oneREINCARNATIONby Ms.Days evaporate like rain water. Most sink, some rise up into the ether.Clouds drift, changing shape with each random wind. You trod on shifting ground from here to there.What's tangible and material today,becomes a pulsing wave tomorrow.Everything that ever was, still is.Nothing that ever existed is lost.
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