THE PROBLEMS OF POST-PANGEA


My Prince,

No sky will ever be bluer than the depths of your look, no wind will ever caress my skin as your breath does, nothing will ever have a sweeter taste than your kiss...

Oceans, seas, continents are parting us, but soon, very soon, there'll be nothing between our souls but our skins, and, at last, we'll be able to cut loose this burning feeling that grows inside our hearts...

My true Love, some time ago, you asked me to be your wife, and today, I want to answer one more time. Yes, I want to share my life with you, I want to live by your side and make you happier every day we spend together; I want to hold your hand in the hard times to come, and to wake up every day by your side...

I want to reach the heights of happiness with you, and to give you my heart until the end of time.

Do you remember that evening, when you appeared in my life? Do you remember that moment when I put my hand in yours? My Prince, no distance, nothing will ever be able to part our hands.

I will love you forever




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