“ To see the Summer SkyIs Poetry, though never in a Book it lie—True Poems flee— ”
If I can stop one heart from breaking, I shall not live in vain.
~ Emily Dickinson
Morning without you is a dwindled dawn.
That I shall love always, I argue theethat love is life,and life hath immortality
Find ecstasy in life, the mere sense of living is joy enough.
