It’s hard to be part from you, so many of any thoughts are of you. Each night when the world is quite and still, your smile . . . and the wonderful moments we have shared crowd my mind. Then I find my self missing you even more. One special thing about life is that we can always find precious thing. Among each unpleasantnes. Make our live not only by what we do, but by what we give. May happiness touch your life as warmly as you have touch the lived of others. Learn to love each otherunconditionally, accepting the good and the bad.
