Born from sea foam; high up to the tops of the waves, on the trail of love.
Love Poems: Love Conquers All(Peter) If you don't share the lows, it seems you might stop sharing the highs as well.
My Wife's AffairWhen you aim high and you want to create a difference, all you need is a SPARK from your heart.
SPARKLovely high ceilings,' I said. 'If you were very tall, you'd feel quite comfortable in here.
Romeo BlueThe world is not fair, and often fools, cowards, liars and the selfish hide in high places. (p 57)
Voice of ReasonI could still box your ears.” “Nonsense,” he scoffed. “You couldn’t reach that high.
The Winter Bride