Saturday, March 5, 2011

"To My Child"





You are the trip I could not take
You are the pearls I could not buy
You are my blue Italian lake
You are my piece of foreign sky

-anonymous





1 comment:

  1. Oh Ang, makes my heart melt, makes me want to cry. So perfect, so priceless, just makes me want to kiss kiss kiss her! She is b.e.a.u.t.i.f.u.l. We love you. We miss you. Goodness, why do you have to live so far away from us?

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