Hey, what should I bring you,red roses or a white carnation?
For I can still hear your quiet whisperings in my ear,
It seems like just yesterday when you said you were leaving.
Parting is always sorrowful but then,that's how life deals it.
Love,I have always felt,is for the strong in heart,
And the carefree.But then as Shakespeare has writ:
''It's better to have loved and lost than to have never loved at all''.
But beneath the Caribbean ochre sky there can still be hope,
For Cupid can still cook up some reason to love again,
For love possesses a strange spontaneity,
And has a way to overtake just about anyone,
Even the stone-hearted or the person of gentle disposition.
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