Good morning

by Pedney   Mar 12, 2013


A placed called home its in your heart. Where I enjoy sitting there counting your heartbeats. Because for as long as your heart pumps. I know I still have you in my life. As I depend on your heart to give me love And To give you life. Without your heart I'm a tree with no roots. Even though it rains everyday,It will only flow outside the tree and eventually it will collapse and perish. In those words I mean that without your living heart. I won't have love and health life as my love depend on your heart and eventually I will die. But I'm now happy because God woke you up healthy and alive while some died and some couldn't talk nor walk I'm happy that my love is still safe in your heart, in short I will call that a GOOD MORNING!

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