Saturday, December 12, 2015

Ocean of love...

The Sea held her Heart , it was her home the place she would always run to.
she could stay there all day,  everyday surrounded by its healing waves and drown in the beauty of its graceful strength . There was  power in the  pull as shore became more distant.
She didn't care if she never went back all she wanted was to float in the Ocean of his love...jmg

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