Valentines is tough without the love of my life. I remember our days full of the outdoors. Picnics at lakes, the warm breezes, sitting and talking, watching the birds and the sunglare kissing the waters. Her open laughter and giggles that would make a roomful of people laugh. Watching the sunset and it's magical and soothing colors. The night would fall and there we were, in each others arms, just us and the stars in the sky, shooting stars, moonglow. So many days and nights like these in our early days together. We never lost the desire to get around water or out to a park for a good walk. Jami really got me in touch with nature in ways that I never would have known. Even now I will go out on my doorstep and just gaze at the stars and stare at the moon. I can feel her being, visualize the memories, think of how she nurtured my experiences with nature. My love for her is in full flight. I am flying with the spirit of her love, the truth of her, and the everlasting feeling of her embrace. She's my healer