The moments that last are but a sweet symphony of love. In the wind it flourishes to give, those lovable moments that last.

How lovely is the fragrance of a love lost in time.

Each day blooms its own captivating tune of repetitive delight. Yet, the midst of our melodies the sounds of our laughter can be heard from afar.

Every night we whisper are experiences wondering what each other might say letting our souls speak, all in those beautiful memorable moments that last.

Love speaks in Heart beats….

Yes, all those intriguing gifts drift away in their language of physical form but what lingers and remains in every second of our hearts are all our lovely sweet moments that last.