To Prarie Rose...

Every year brings changes

Nothing stays the same

The plans we had a year ago

Have changed (you’re not to blame)
It really doesn’t matter

Just as long as I have you

And if it matters much to you

You know you have me too
And so we’re back again

To this day I just don’t get

Why tell you now that I love you?

Did you so soon forget?
It’s not like I don’t love you

Every day of the year.

It’s not like I don’t share with you

Each joy, each single tear
But I guess I never understand

The things we say and do

I just hope you understand

The fact that I love you
Happy Valentines Day, my love.

Ken Boucher 14-Feb-00

::teary:: Oh wow!

Rose, keep him!

-Melin

:sniffling: Thanks, Ken. That was the nicest present ever. I love you always! xoxoxox

Love,
Prairie Rose aka Mandy

Bravo!

Thats beautiful!

But wont her hubby be mad?

Uh, Kellibelli, he IS my hubby. :smiley: He usually subsists on a diet of SlashDot News, where I usually frequent TSD. But we do check into each other’s e-realm’s occasionally.
And thanks for a wonderful dinner out, bons. Kinda strange to eat dinner at the same time these days, eh?
Prairie Rose


If you’re not part of the solution you’re just scumming up the bottom of the beaker.