Monday, March 10, 2014

the days.....

It was a warm August day, and I don't remember exactly where we were or what we were doing, I only remember what happened and what began.  It was the best of days.

It was a rainy, cool day.  I remember exactly where we were and what we were doing.  It was the best of days.

They were both Sundays, I remember exactly where we were and what we were doing.  It was the very best of days.

All of the days in between were yours.....

It was a cold day, I remember where we were and what happened.  It was the very worst of days.

Everyday since that cold day have been the sweetest of days.

All of the days are ours....


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