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Each day I love you more . . .
Posted by Asela on Sunday, November 20, 2005 at 19:37 Comments (3)

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Nothin But You . . .
Nothin But You . . .
 
All I asked god,
Was nothing but you.
All I wished to be mine,
Was nothing but you.
All I adored in my life,
Was nothin but you.
All I loved in the world,
Was nothing but you.
All I wanted to hold,
Was nothing but you.
All I wanted to see,
Was nothing but you.
All I wanted to hear,
Was nothing but you.
All I wanted to kiss,
Was nothing but you.
All I wanted to cherish,
Was nothing but you.
And last but not the least,
All I had to lose was nothing but you . . .
 
 
 
Poem by - unknown
 
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Posted by 4MinutesPerDay on Thursday, November 17, 2005 at 18:47 Comments (11)

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The Prince . . .
The Prince . . .
 
Once upon a time there was a Prince who, through no fault of his own was
cast under a spell by an evil witch. The curse was that the Prince could
speak only one word each year. However, he could save up the words so that
if he did not speak for a whole year, then the following year he was allowed
to speak two words. (This was before the time of letter writing or
signlanguage.)
 
One day he met abeautiful princess (ruby lips, golden hair, sapphire eyes,)
and fell madly in love. With the greatest difficulty he decided to refrain
from speakingfor two whole years so that he could look at her and say "my
darling". But at the end of the two years he wished to tell her that he
loved her.
 
Because of this he waited three more years without speaking (bringing the
total number of silent years to 5).But at the end of these five years he
realized that he had to ask her to marry him. So he waited ANOTHER four
years without speaking.
 
Finally as the ninth year of ! silence ended, his joy knew no bounds.
Leading the lovely princess to the most secluded and romantic place in that
beautiful royal garden the prince heaped a hundred red roses on her lap,
knelt before her, and taking her hand in his, said huskily, "My darling,I
love you! Will you marry me?" And the princess tucked a strand of golden
hair behind a dainty ear, opened her sapphire eyes in wonder, and parting
her ruby lips, said:
 
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"Pardon . . . ?
 
 
 
Story by - unknown
 
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Posted by 4MinutesPerDay on Wednesday, November 16, 2005 at 18:30 Comments (49)

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Your Love . . .
Your Love . . .
 
Your Love wakes me up in the middle of the night, I wish to hold you tight in my arms..
Your Love wakes me up in the middle of the night, I wish to hear your Breath and feel its warmth..
Your Love wakes me up in the middle of the night, I wish to touch your Soul, through your Lips..
Your Love wakes me up in the middle of the night, wish to taste the sweetness of your Lips with Mine ,
Your Love wakes me up in the middle of the night, I Wish to Hear your Heart Beat with Mine,
Your Love wakes me up in the middle of the night, I Wish to give you all the Happiness and Love you are Waiting For,
Your Love wakes me up in the middle of the night, I Wish we can be in Love with each other thurough out our lives ,
Your Love wakes me up in the middle of the night, I wish to steal all your sorrows and tears, to keep you happy for the rest of my Life,
Your Love wakes me up in the middle of the night, I wish to console you when you are in Pain,
Your Love wakes me up in the middle of the night, I wish to spend My life inside your Pure Soul, this Moment could be jus few seconds but i will
feel it  till Death,
Your Love wakes me up in the middle of the night, I Wish to Love you more then anyone in this World,
Your Love wakes me up in the middle of the night, i Wish to spend One Moment of My life, feeling the warmth of your body against Mine
Your Love wakes me up in the middle of the night, I Wish to feel the Softness of you Hands against Mine
Your Love wakes me up in the middle of the night,I Wish to the feel the wind  passing thru the Moon
and touching our cheeks,making us hold hands and look into each other's eyes thuru out the night..
Your Love wakes me up in the middle of the night, I WIsh to touch every part of you, with my hands, to make my heart beat faster then ever..
 
When the darkness of Night Disapears in the Light Of Morning, I wish to Find myself lying beside you, In your Soul, in your Arms, In your Love, away from all the sorrows of Life, I wish to find my existence close to your Heart, feeling its warmth just for a Moment . . .
 
 
Poem by - un known
 
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Posted by 4MinutesPerDay on Tuesday, November 15, 2005 at 18:48 Comments (18)

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If you & others want to be happy . . .
" If you want others to be happy, practice compassion.
  If you want to be happy, practice compassion . . . "
 
- Dalai Lama
 
 
 
Thought by - Dalai Lama
 
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Posted by 4MinutesPerDay on Tuesday, November 15, 2005 at 18:26 Comments (3)

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Love is like a violin . . .
Posted by Asela on Sunday, November 13, 2005 at 18:42 Comments (8)

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Times Like These . . .
Times Like These . . .
 
It's times like these,
when I miss you the most.
I wish you were with me,
holding me close.
 
I have this flustering feeling,
lying deep within my heart.
I feel so restless,
whenever we are apart.
 
This night is lonely, cold and long.
I wish I could see you smile,
for I feel something is wrong.
 
I love you so much,
and you mean the world to me.
It's incredible when I'm with you,
and I miss you at times like these . . .
 
 
Poem by - unknown
 
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Posted by 4MinutesPerDay on Thursday, November 10, 2005 at 18:52 Comments (7)

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