My special Someone, The hours I spent with u are as string of pearls to me; I count them over n over, every one apart. I've been living with those wonderful memories - the extreme heat, the pounding rain, the chill, the tears, the giggles and the guffaws. ... Will u now answer me - When ma hair has all turned gray, will u kiss me then n say that u luv me in December as u do in May?