I listened to his heart beat
night after night.
I felt it beneath my ear
my hand
my lips.
I traced it and cherished it.
I even tucked my own away
inside it...

Few things hurt more
than the realization
that it doesn't beat for me
like mine does for him.

Man can't escape from committing errors;
But he can escape from hurting others.

love can be in the detail of things
feeling your way forward in the dark
while travelling in loves general direction

the secret is to keep on going