If our eyes are windows to the soul,
why do we so often fail to see the reality?
Love, is soft and gentle. A strong hand that so tenderly holds a broken heart. ~Mark Schutter ©2015…
out of the dark and into the light we crave the colors  from within the night ~Mark Schutter…
Love at first sight A beacon across the cold night Two hearts held tight …
I believed in you In hope and wishes In dreams come true I wandered for years My faith…
Every major life event, every holiday, every milestone, every anniversary, every accomplishment or disappointment is followed by the…
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