Goodbye my lover and a beautiful Gabriella song.
1—Goodbye my lover,
maybe our last kiss, maybe our last words.
Did we abandoned love or did time steal our wishes…..
2—- Eleanor, sweet name upon my lips.
Once we seduced the sun and we adored love.
Who allowed us to forget love? I didn’t forget you my lady of midnight…
3— She told me, please give me another sweet lie.
I need your eloquence words to awake my sleeping heart.
Even the liar’s prayers is okay when we forgot love….
4— We savored love, we loved to feast on kisses and kind words.
I knew. Love is like a warm perfect sunny day, each one a wonder and a miracle.
You knew we were just dreamer with butterfly wishes. I love you Eleanor.
Coyote
This is such a vivid romantic peace. Lovely work dear friend. Sending my love and prayers, Joni
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Hello dear Joni. I hope you and the family are doing well. I am doing okay. Just watching Turkey/Syria earthquake. Brake my heart. So many death in Syria. The people wanting to help. Could not get in. War. Even in WW2. Men would stop war to bury their dead.
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This is so very sad. I know I have wondered about the dead I hope they don’t have to bury anyone without knowing their identity. Such a heartbreaking situation my friend. I hope this is not bringing up sad memories for you. We are well. Take care of yourself my friend. You have my love and prayers. Working on a project so not on WordPress as much. Big hugs dear John. 🦋🌹🙏
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Most are buried in unmarked graves. No-one to I.D. dear Joni. Lines of graves. So sad. It is good the world is working together. Big hugs to you.
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That is so sad. People never get closure on your loved ones. I am a certified first responder and I was a volunteer during Katrina. I never saw the bodies but I know that happened there too. 🦋
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It will take two months. Maybe more. 17 floor building with sleeping families. Only rubble left. So sad dear Joni. The men and women working. Thank you for them.
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