Why fighting for what is not yours, for everything on earth, belongs to the earth

There are no good or bad days except the ones we make.

I value you extremely
I'm concern about your silence
When your unreachable
The anxiety of losing you terrifies me 
My security is rooted in silent whispers of our unfailing love, forever I intend to yours

And the seasons, as now, reliably made everything new again. He liked to remember Goethe’s line: “A man can stand anything but a succession of ordinary days.

Written By Peter Nichols

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