Waltzing Under The Moon
"Lost love is still love. It takes a different form that's all. You can't see their smile or bring them food or tousle their hair or move them around a dance floor. But when those senses weaken another heightens. Memory. Memory becomes your partner. You nurture it. You hold it. You dance with it. ....Life has to end....Love doesn't." Mitch Ablom
posted by Heather Blakey @ 9:21 PM
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Heather, I am speechless. This is utterly marvelous!
What a beautiful post. I love Mitch Albom's work. Dreamy and wonderful imagery, Heather. Warmest hugs to you both, still dancing.
Yes - just lovely.
Oh, Heather, this is just beautiful. Memories are indeed everlasting. They transcend mortal life.
Vi
At such a time as this, love dances with courage and beauty.
Memories can make great partners,the trick of course,is remembering the right ones!Just like real life I suppose! Wonderful memories make great stories and help others live better lives! Susan Preston
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