Friday, August 14, 2009

It's Called Love, And Every Cruelty Will Cloud It

In the warmth of my family I am happy.

The security they give me is beyond compare. They all love me, and me them, but individually, My husband protects me, and my daughter organises me, and my son makes me laugh. Together with them, my life is complete. Nothing else really matters.

And for them, I would lay down my life.

But with them, I am stronger than anyone.

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