i will love. more. so much love that no one will have any idea what to do with me. they will watch with a confused look and wonder why i give so much and do not ask for more in return. i will give it because giving is getting and there is nothing quite so important as emptying your heart every single day and leaving nothing undone, no declarations of it unsaid.
i will not only stop and smell the flowers, i will plant them myself and watch them grow old with me. i will pull over and dance in every single rainfall, and i will make snow angels even when there is hardly any snow left for the wings.
i will never, ever believe in the words "too late" because it is never too late to be exactly wh
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