Earth laughs in flowers. ~Ralph Waldo Emerson

I know its the week when we all will be flush with roses and pink V-Day images. But let's pause and wonder about love that may have withered a little, but retains its beauty.

I love old love. The kind that walks with a stick, that combs silver hair and laughs through memories.

Here's to growing old with the ones we love the most.

 

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