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EVERY YEAR I LOVE YOU MORE

EVERY YEAR I LOVE YOU MORE

31st December 2018, 8:00 AM

I ask every rose in our garden and every tree near our home to tell you frankly that every year I love you more. Today, in the morning I talked with the sun seriously and we decided to tell you just one fact that every year I love you more. It is December and this year has passed with big memory but what I want to remember is hat every moment I love you more. Yes, it is so enough for me from this year and its memory to remember that I love you more and more.

31st December 2018, midnight 12:59 PM

Now, in this silent night, near our small heater, and precisely in this wintry warm moment, I listen carefully to my coffee and I remember every word from it and how it tells me to give you a big hug and tell you strongly that every year I love you more and more. When I set beside you, I love you more and when I travel through the far lands I fell deeply that I love you more. When I talk with you, I love you more and when I remember your words, I love you more and more. In fact every day I love you more and more.

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1st January 2019, 8:00 AM

At this unusual morning and at the beginning of this new year, I feel deeply that I love you more. At this wintry morning and precisely in this early hour of 1stJanuary I am really immersed in my passion and vanished totally in my yearning. You see these minutes, these hours and these days; all of them say with big truth that every year I love you more. Yes, sure, I am so happy that every year I love you more.

 

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Djangos Daughter

Jameel
A lovely heartfelt write Anwer. Thanks for sharing it with us. DD

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Anwer Ghani

Thank you very much DD. HAVE A HAPPY NEW YEAR.

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