I do not swear that I shall never hate. Rather, I live rehearsing love. So very full is love's rehearsal that whenthe dawn awakens me my thoughts are lost in adoration. Daily now I try to measure what I cannot measure - love! Love scales its high-walled doubts and lives to touch your face and look into your eyes.
My Ideal Person
Would I, who so prize your love, make any choice beyond your free consent? NEVER! You are beautiful and the beauty of your soul calls to me. Let your freedom flow as choice.
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