Babe, you are unrepeatable. There is something about you that is all your own.it's like magic. You are so funny, you're my best friend and you complete me like no one else.what we have is truly magical! Forever and always, I love you!
"Don't look back, beautiful, you're not going that way," Jadon whispered to Abby, stroking her silky soft hair as her head leaned against his shoulder. "The only thing to do is to look ahead. That's where you're going.
I want to think again of dangerous and noble things. I want to be light and frolicsome. I want to be improbable beautiful and afraid of nothing, as though I had wings. (from Starlings in Winter - a poem by Mary Oliver)