Sometimes the man of your dream only belongs in your dream.

Sometimes the man of your dream only belongs in your dream.

Today is elections day and I am stepping out to help write a chapter that will form a part of my unborn children's history exam in the future.

When I look into your eyes I see everything I want in this world and that is never going to change.

As you walk in love, understanding your entire being, becomes perfected.

Love dies if it has no more ground to conquer and suffocates if it has too many spaces - On Love.