It's all about family's love, and keeping memories,
Without your memories, you lose who you are,
Do you remember, reaching for the stars?
Do you recall?
The rise of the fall,
Think back to the time, when Love heals all,
Embraced in a close dance, gentle breeze, night time sky,
Why deny, sensual love,
Holding warm hands, brush of fingers light, across her face,
Heartfelt memories of celebrations,
Hearted homecoming, from the family's fall,
It's all good
It's all Love,
Without your memories,
You lose who you are,
T. Plotz
It's All Love
27 March 2016
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True-love heals the heart and mind. Thanks for sharing.