โLove looks pretty on you. Makes you soft, tender, proud. Makes you sit up and take notice. Gives you a home to set down your things.
What a blessing it is, to have music and dancing and poetry. What a gift it is, to look at someone and say,
Iโm so happy to have found youโat last, at last, at long, long lastโyouโre here.โ
โ Lang Leav