Some questions do not matter anymore now,
When I have you with me.
My beautiful Love…
The way our friendship has bloomed
into so much more,
I feel like believing in destiny
And thank my stars
For bringing you into my life.
There is nothing left to prove
than to simply believe,
We have each other forever
and the kind of love that will never leave.
The pot that lost its shape
Once there lived a potter who made beautiful and unique pottery in his workshop. His pottery had a classic touch and he worked on each detailing for the class apart finesse. The patrons always appreciated and waited for his work. His unique ideas, methods and ways of...