Your fingers paint me like yellow daffodils sway in a gentle breeze
Their warmth penetrates past the hands of Jack Frost liquefy my icy heart It was then I realized Winter nurtures Spring And life would always begin With a silent touch
Five years have passed. The sequel to the award-winning Chapel of Eternal Love, this book revisits the same couples in the first book, and where the lives have taken them since they left the altar at The Chapel of Eternal Love
this is beautiful, sweet
love the picture
Allen
TRASK
etw
Love Tinka
really delivers warmth
thanks,
d.
Love from India - Joel -
I tried to read this as tenderly as you wrote it.
Stunning and beautiful write Tracey!
Lisa
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)