I will be waiting If I was a flower growing wild and free The more light you allow within you Do ordinary things with extraordinary Love Love recognizes no barriers To live is to choose The lake was silent for some time Black and white Red Berries Page1 … Page147 Page148 Page149 Page150 Page151 … Page179 Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like this:Like Loading…