And it began at the worst time, Winter, along with it's characteristics sublime, I cannot promise love, respect, integrity and care, thee ingredients of any relationship, these morals/ethics should be expected, if not demanded of those who share... Send me no notes if the topic is not true, kind and necessary, it is not in you to be cruel, it's not how I wish to remember you, may all you do bring a smile, this is the memory, my companion I'll carry through out each mile... D. Knight ~
that was nice. i think out of all the seasons, winter is my favorite... it helps me appreciate the summer time.