Dreams come and go,Skies fade-The sun is low,Time is a haze.Love fades,People change-Life is made,Peace is in range.Clocks tick,The faster we are-Structures stick,We see near and far.Futures flow, in front of our eyes,We can't grab ahold-Watch your own demise,Be creative, do not mold-For life is short---so take hold!

3/6/06~~~Written by Malorie~~~

Love is...

Bottling up sparrows in jars, then letting them free amongst a sunrise.

Love the one you're with.

Sailing on a sailboat in the ocean kissing in a haze of purple and gold.

Fogging up the windows of your car and drawing silly faces on them.

Laughing at stupid jokes---really stupid jokes, for no reason.

Dancing in the rain. Or making out in the rain...

Building bonfires singing in the moonlight around a storm full of shooting stars.

Make a wish on a shooting star. Set yourself free.

Love is...

Sleeping your one existence away in flowering fields.

Seeing rainbows all over your life.

Making wishes upon stars every night. Also wishing on 11:11.

Sorry it's short tonight, but have a wonderful night!

Love and dream on!

Stories of your life...

Love is...

Sitting cross-legged on the futon doing absolutely nothing and yet feeling so comfortable and at home.

Falling asleep into dreams of sunlighted daisy walks in meadows.

Living in a blue-hued world but your aura is a rainbow.

Feeling fulfilling in all ways of life.

No regrets. Only fulfilling satisfactions.

Love the one you're with. Start your own story, YOUR way. Remember, you are the author of your own life. So enjoy living it. You only get one chance to write one story. So make it the best yet.

Dream it. Live it. Love it.

Love is...

Writing love letters stating how you feel.

Getting lost on long drives, only to find your way back again-in each other's arms.

Smelling your lovers skin and knowing that you are truly home everytime you do.

Coming home to a nice home cooked dinner and kisses-and never wanting to leave your house again.

Instead of partying and getting wasted, you spend your nights cuddled up on the couch watching stupid shows like South Park, King of the Hill or putting in a movie. And not missing out on anything, you're totally comfortable.

Cuddle up.

Love is...

Imagining that all your dreams are true, and right in front of you.

Walking in fields of daisies, breathing in lilac-scented winds.

Sunbursting balloons floating in front of your face scented with messages reminding you...Of what you deserve. And what you want. You deserve love. No one should ever have to do without it. Ever.

Go find the love of your life. Never let him/her go.

Love on.

Love is...

Welcoming home kisses with hugs.

Watching the setting of pink and purple clouds floating in a sea of golden lullabies.

Waking next to a set of eyes- gazing into stars full of other galaxies inside.

Waiting in a bed full of petals for your lovers soft flutterby kisses.

Tell me your love story. What do you love most about love? Be descriptive and creative.

Be unique.