Can you hear the silence of hearts kissing yours from the land of the dead calling out to you from the distant whispers of love only broken away in a season of time from the silence of a heart that beats no more and yet a spirit that lives on as the wind touches our lips with whispers of love from the grave seeking to be held again in an embrace that only silent hearts can understand speaking love without a sound.

Holding hands with the air as if it were a tender touch broken by this silence as we close our eyes with thoughts of lost loved ones so very loud can you hear the deep silence of our need crying out from the silence of hearts never forgotten!

To the song of love that can not be silenced for not even in death will we ever part walking in love is a path we all must follow to receive love for all of eternity so let us each listen to what is silent; for in the silence love will speak loudly!

The greatest happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved; loved for ourselves, or rather, loved in spite of ourselves. — Victor Hugo

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