Forever Save
Missing the times, long ago
We let our dreams fly high
Memories of hearts on fire
When there was only you and I
The sweetest scent of romance
Filled the sky lit nights
Heaven seemed a part of earth
Hours of delights
We always treasured what we had
Aware of this rare gift
Holding it high all life long
Wherever we may drift
Thinking of times, long ago
Tilt my head and smile
Time’s a word but memories are safe
In my heart’s unbreakable file
In Love and Light
Share Your Light 
You are a true Romanitic Queen, Erika! Lol Thank you, always appreciated! Michael
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Wow, thank you 😊 I feel honored you think so. And I am happy that I can share my love for romance that way.
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:-)) I am really in need this evening, after a lot of very law oriented letters, i had written all over the day. 😉
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OMG! I totally understand that. You must have been dried out internally! I am glad the poem could bring some life back 😄
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😄 Yes ´, it did Erika, and i drunk a lot of water too. Lol
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You know how to help yourself… haha!
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:-)) As long as the hormones from the over 7000 tons of chicken poops not went into our water, its OK. Yes, every year our village will get 7000 tons of this from Emsland, for producing energy. My only question: Where was there brain, as they were in need to think. Lol
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My gosh, no, really? I agree, that was a very shortnoticed thinking which causes more problems on the long run. This is aweful!
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Its true. I wrote I poem for them, but now I try to get them as lyrics for a song. Sorry for the words, but the title is “Tausend Tonnen Hühnerscheiße”. Lol
Here it is:
http://artist.bplaced.net/2018/08/23/eslarn-happy-thursday-tausend-tonnen-huhnersch-e/
You will know, they dont love me therefore. Lol
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I just read it! Haha! For sure, they won’t. But the truth is mostly not welcome at those whom it concerns! Well done! You nail the problem!
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They are guilty for themselves. Five years ago they allowed them to dry waste. Now they will get chicken poops too. 😉
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Yep, as I always say “what you saw you will reap”… lol!
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:-))
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“Sow” not “saw” 😂
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😂 😂 Dont ask me, Erika! I am always in the process of learning the language. 😂 😂
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LOL! There are so many occasions for us to get trapped. But we have one big benefit. German is our mother tongue – a language more difficult than English. So, our English may still be a lot better than other people’s German 😉
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😉 True, but i really want to learn German from the scratch. 😉 Have a nice evening, and a wonderful weekend, Erika! Best wishes, Michael
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Haha, you are too funny, Michael. Best wishes from me too 😊
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😄😊😄
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Its true. I wrote I poem for them, but now I try to get them as lyrics for a song. Sorry for the words, but the title is “Tausend Tonnen Hühnerscheiße”. Lol
Here it is:
http://artist.bplaced.net/2018/08/23/eslarn-happy-thursday-tausend-tonnen-huhnersch-e/
You will know, they dont love me therefore. Lol I will promote this as “Eslarn-Lied”. The only one this village ever had.
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That’s cool! LOL!
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:-))
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So lovely sis 💜
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Thank you, sis💖
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Something which can never be taken away. Very touching poem.
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Never! Stored safely in the heart.
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Safely stored, undoubtedly.
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😊
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Beautiful. ❤️🦋🌀
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Thank you, Sheila 😊
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ob der Schlüssel passt?
heute schalten wir wieder auf “normal” um
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Haha, da hast du Recht. Das wird wohl nicht klappen!
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