Song on the Wind

My dearest love, The song of change has begun to play. Again.  We have heard it before, you and I. Have we not?  Have we not laid in bed and listened to the birds begin to lift their voices in the sweetest melody ever heard?  Have we not heard it again as we strolled through…

Hello, My Love.

Hello My Love, I am writing in hopes that your eyes land on this letter.  That you read my words and know that they were meant for you.  One small thing…  I do not know who I am addressing – partially yes, but not in the way most people mean when they say that they…