May the spring of your love be tender and sweet, the summer be rich and fulfilling and deep, the autumn be warm and rewarding, complete, and always… let there be love.
Dear Love, If I were a tear in your eye, I would roll down onto your lips, But if you were a tear in my eye I would never cry as I would be afraid to lose you!
I don’t care how many lips you have kissed, how many shoulders you have embraced and how many times you have said, I love You! All I care is not be the first but to be your last!