Love

Honey,

　Love is full uncertainty. But it is only side of Life.
Romance is not roses, thorns are always there.
The pleasant day is sure to be replaced by one
that is dispointment within expectations. So
drive away the sadness when I am felling
lonesome, and try to smile for myself.

　I will.

　If you think all things are sweet things, they will
turn out good for you.

　Can you?

　Don't expect things always happening just as we
have thought them to be. All fortune without pain
will not only make love uninteresting but also
weaken spirit of insistance.

　I think, if us will like our love lacking variety, we
should welcome a love of roses mixed with thorns.


　　　　　　　　　　Love,
　　　　　　　　　　Cynthia