test message says: Good Morning, my Angel...
Wow... and for those few seconds it takes me to read that - she almost makes me believe that I might (just) have wings...and so - once again - as happens many times in a day - I am humbled once again - for this love she holds for me...and make no mistake...I know exactly (who) the angel is...
...but, of course for her - I keep trying to rope that moon...how can I not?