Here I have a book of love filled with many days of happiness and smiles, some of loneliness and pain. I wrote each chapter carefully, even when my feelings weren’t right. I want to always remember what I felt each day and night. Some pages are full of smiles and others are covered with pain. Some are wrinkled and faded from tears that fell like rain. In each word you’d find a meaning of what I felt so deep inside. This book of love is never-ending, for it’s you who fills it every time. © Copyright, 2001 All Rights Reserved