More Than Love....

S Sylvia Frances Chan Sylvia Frances Chan
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More Than Love…. he must have gravely been ill that he cannot distill such an enchanting chill of that love spill since as the norm love in daily form is enchanting sweet such as my love for my beloved please say I am not hazy nor lazy or crazy as you all know our true love in this constant flow started under that cherry tree one hot summer day long time gone but all obstacles been won our three sons been born and grown as we have the seeds sown we are harvesting now never forget God was constant nearest our duvet i realize that now why? now i know all the blessings have come from one love one pure love the Lord is blessing us constantly since i want to be nearest to Him and closest to my dear spouse indeed as we sow we reap the Holy Bible says that so and so said too Bill Graham's daughter, since too much woe is never good for true love's flow may i beg you to bow your head and simple ask the Lord ahead i wish to belong to Thee then you can see the miracle tree, as only He can give that daily to all of you, to ye, we and to me.... © Sylvia Frances Chan - All Rights Reserved 20.10.20 Tuesday

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