Hallie's+Reflections

media type="custom" key="12537860" I Love you in Spanish- Te Quiero

 'αγαπώ- მე შენ მიყვარხარ- Georgian

HAIKU

Love is amazing

it is a box of chocolate never know what's in Tanka- Love is so gentile  will it ever break apart?  love is very kind  will it ever fall on me?  love can hurt, but it can work. Limerick- There once was a prince named Rumple. Who lived by a princes named Humple. They wondered if love, would be like a dove, so they tried to become a couple.

** When friends Become More **  On the evening of Valentine’s Day in Barbers Hill, about 300 miles off the Gulf of Mexico, there were two special kids. Not just two normal kids dragging through a normal school day, eating normal school lunch, and playing normal P.E. They each had their own personalities, one playful and fun, and the other was still and really quiet, yet they were still bonded together like braided ropes, well at least when they were kids. __Grant, the quiet and still friend, never really talked, but when he did, he had something very meaningful to say.__ Hallie, the playful and fun one will say anything that pops up in her head at the time. __The Two Musketeers met when they were only eleven months old.__ Their moms were in some strange library with only a couple books and the babies in the baby stroller. What was really strange about the library was that it didn’t have a librarian. When the moms were in the same isle, the babies cried and cried until the mothers took the infants out of the cribs and rocked them in their gentile arms. The two mothers started to talk, and the little babies played. That’s pretty much their life, moms talked while babies, then toddlers, then kids played. Until one day. The playing just wasn’t that fun anymore. Grant got interested into dirt bikes and videogames, and Hallie was interested into stuff like nail polish and zebra print. They still talked, but they never really hung out anymore. The years go by, and the teenagers get into love. __They talk about how they get crushed by love. They meet again and give each other the “do-you-feel-the-same-way?” look.__ That look was love at first sight. The Two musketeers, all grown up, got married. They lived happily ever after. -

media type="custom" key="12537838" Love is like a frail Butterfly, one touch on the wing, and it falls.