<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3742211913010289573</id><updated>2024-08-28T21:59:39.291+08:00</updated><category term="love"/><category term="love poems"/><category term="poem"/><category term="love advice"/><title type='text'>Love Poems | Love Advice</title><subtitle type='html'>Remembering love: love advice, love poems, romantic places and activities as well as sumptuous restaurants to rekindle the love</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscintimes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' 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term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem"/><title type='text'>Love Poem #6: I Thought I Knew What Love Was</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;I thought I knew what love was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;But I guess love proved me wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;It’s not just about smiles and cheers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;But more about ones sorrows and fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;It’s not about always being together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;But about being together when you’re apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;Not about taking what you can get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;But about sharing what you can give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;It’s about being strong for each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;Despite of being so afraid inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;It’s about braving all the storms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;Because you know you’re love will survive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;It’s about being united as one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;And still undivided as two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;It’s about knowing when to let go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;When time comes that you have to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;It’s about accepting who you both are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;But being better because you’re together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;It’s not just about opening your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;But more about a melding of souls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;And such they say is love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;With all its wondrous roles&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscintimes.blogspot.com/feeds/1418019695477069459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3742211913010289573/1418019695477069459?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3742211913010289573/posts/default/1418019695477069459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3742211913010289573/posts/default/1418019695477069459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscintimes.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-poem-6-i-thought-i-knew-what-love.html' title='Love Poem #6: I Thought I Knew What Love Was'/><author><name>urbanangel19</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08009138371969785747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3742211913010289573.post-8748137471847310398</id><published>2009-07-13T18:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T18:00:29.176+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem"/><title type='text'>Love Poem #5: Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Happiness is when you see a new dawn breaking&lt;br /&gt;It’s when you see a myriad of colors telling you&lt;br /&gt;That the day ahead is going to be beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness is when you see children playing&lt;br /&gt;It’s when you remember all the things you did as a child&lt;br /&gt;That simply running around and yelling was such great joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness is when you see a mother reading a bedtime story&lt;br /&gt;It’s when you think of the fantasies you had and still have&lt;br /&gt;That someday your prince will come to sweep you off your feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness is when you a sad person and you give him a smile&lt;br /&gt;It’s when you know that you’ve just brightened someone’s day&lt;br /&gt;That by just caring you gave someone a dash of hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness is when you see two lovers walking hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;It’s when you feel you made someone’s life worth living&lt;br /&gt;That by sharing your life, you gave someone a piece of heaven here on earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness if when you finally see your Maker&lt;br /&gt;It’s when you can tell Him that you’ve truly lived&lt;br /&gt;That you gave it your best and you didn’t just pass by…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscintimes.blogspot.com/feeds/8748137471847310398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3742211913010289573/8748137471847310398?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3742211913010289573/posts/default/8748137471847310398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3742211913010289573/posts/default/8748137471847310398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscintimes.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-poem-5-happiness.html' title='Love Poem #5: Happiness'/><author><name>urbanangel19</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08009138371969785747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3742211913010289573.post-3126740893205568505</id><published>2009-07-06T16:10:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T16:35:10.559+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love advice"/><title type='text'>Love Advice #2: Saying &quot;thank you&quot; to someone you love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Ever noticed how come it’s so easy for us to say thank you to total strangers but we tend to forget to say it to people we love? Thank you, a simple expression of gratitude. My theory on this is that, when it comes to total strangers, saying thank you is more of a courtesy. It is only polite to say thank you since we were taught to say thank you since we were kids. But how come it’s so much more difficult to say thank you to people who matter to us? It’s like the more we love the person, the harder it is to say. Why is that? Is it because we tend to take it for granted that they already know that we’re grateful? But here’s my love advice, it would be so much sweeter and so much more meaningful if we just say it upfront to the people we love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;I’m probably like some of you who’ll get to read this. I have the same problem myself. I’d like to say that I’m a work in progress when it comes to saying thank you. Realization and positive action is half the battle. Think about all the things that you’ve forgotten to say thank you for…like, for the wonderful meals your mom makes for you. For the car that you’re dad loaned you when you needed it for a date. For the advice you’re brother gave you on how to court that special girl. For your sister, who let you wear her new dress since you wanted to catch a cute guys’ eye. For your younger siblings, the ones you tend to bully by asking them to do things for you. For your boyfriend who is ever patient in fetching you from work. To your girlfriend who is there to support you when you think no one can understand. You could think of creative ways on expressing your gratitude through &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://reminiscintimes.blogspot.com/2009/06/love-advice-1-taking-care-of-one-you.html&quot;&gt;taking care of your love ones&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; for a change or if its for your special someone you could look for &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://reminiscintimes.blogspot.com/search/label/love%20poems&quot;&gt;love poems&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to add to your notes and card.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Think about all the usual things you do in a day. You’d be amazed at how many things there are for you to be thankful for. Take a chance, say thank you to your love ones. You might be surprised on how good it feels to show and say your gratitude. I’m more than 100% sure that they would love you all the more for showing it.  It’s never too late to say thank you to the people you love.&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscintimes.blogspot.com/feeds/3126740893205568505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3742211913010289573/3126740893205568505?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3742211913010289573/posts/default/3126740893205568505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3742211913010289573/posts/default/3126740893205568505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscintimes.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-advice-2-saying-thank-you-to.html' title='Love Advice #2: Saying &quot;thank you&quot; to someone you love'/><author><name>urbanangel19</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08009138371969785747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3742211913010289573.post-4494875456823116323</id><published>2009-06-29T15:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T11:38:18.274+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem"/><title type='text'>Love Poem #4: I Love You Enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: lucida grande;&quot;&gt;Enough to kiss your tears away when things are down and low&lt;br /&gt;Enough to stand strong by you when fate deals a crushing blow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough to share your simple joys, your triumphs and laughter&lt;br /&gt;Enough to believe in love stories again and happy ever after&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough to take your hand in mine and walk with you thru life&lt;br /&gt;Enough to proudly take your name and be your wedded wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough to take a chance and choose to build a life together&lt;br /&gt;Enough to overcome my greatest fears and be with you forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough to grow old with you as our time slowly passes by&lt;br /&gt;Enough to let you go when time comes to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you enough and more so I hope you know by now&lt;br /&gt;My baby, my love, I’ll love you and that’s my eternal vow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscintimes.blogspot.com/feeds/4494875456823116323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3742211913010289573/4494875456823116323?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3742211913010289573/posts/default/4494875456823116323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3742211913010289573/posts/default/4494875456823116323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscintimes.blogspot.com/2009/06/love-poem-4-i-love-you-enough.html' title='Love Poem #4: I Love You Enough'/><author><name>urbanangel19</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08009138371969785747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3742211913010289573.post-6401403147633907473</id><published>2009-06-22T20:52:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T21:36:45.817+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love advice"/><title type='text'>Love Advice #1: Taking care of the one you love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify; font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;I’m sure all of us love being pampered and being taken cared of but you know there’s something I actually missed doing. So here is my love advice. Some people would find it puzzling but to me, I actually missed taking care of someone. There was a time that I actually missed buying little presents to give to someone special or even planning a surprise for a special occasion. Every time I’d pass by a clothes store, I’d look in, then I’d see something that would have looked good for my partner but then I’d remember that I don’t have any partner to give it to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I hear about some couples who’ve forgotten to take the time to do something nice for their loved one and I just have the strong urge to ask them how come they’re taking things for granted? It’s not everyday that you have someone special to share things with. Not everybody is that lucky to have found that special someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this now. You have to experience losing a loved one to fully appreciate the feeling of having found someone special to love. But why wait to get hurt? Why wait to lose that love? Why not look at what you have and see? Maybe it’s about time that you learn to appreciate the blessing that was given to you. Maybe you’ve forgotten how wonderful it is to make someone happy. Trust me, it’s the simple things and the things that we tend to take for granted that really leave an impact. I should know, I’ve experienced the loss and that’s why I’ve learned to appreciate every moment of making my love one smile. The grand gestures are always nice but for me, there’s nothing like the everyday things that remind you that there’s someone out there who loves you enough to care. For me, it’s the good morning greetings and the &lt;span style=&quot;font-style:italic;&quot;&gt;“take care”&lt;/span&gt; that never fails to make me smile. It’s the &lt;span style=&quot;font-style:italic;&quot;&gt;“have you eaten yet?”&lt;/span&gt; or the simple snack that your love one brings when he or she knows you’re working late. It’s when you pass by a store and you see his or her favorite chocolate and you buy it simply because seeing it reminded you of her. It’s the little every day things that make it all the more special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think it over. You might be surprised to realize that you’re one of those who’ve forgotten what it’s like to appreciate the joy of taking care of someone you love. Try my love advice and I hope it works for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscintimes.blogspot.com/feeds/6401403147633907473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3742211913010289573/6401403147633907473?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3742211913010289573/posts/default/6401403147633907473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3742211913010289573/posts/default/6401403147633907473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscintimes.blogspot.com/2009/06/love-advice-1-taking-care-of-one-you.html' title='Love Advice #1: Taking care of the one you love'/><author><name>urbanangel19</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08009138371969785747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3742211913010289573.post-2942822017995664838</id><published>2009-06-16T13:14:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T15:34:43.891+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem"/><title type='text'>Love Poem #3: If Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;If love were the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;It would be clear and blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;With the sun slowly creeping up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;To grace the day with its sun shiny warmth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;If love were the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;It would be the waves flowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Ceaselessly on the white sand of the shore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Washing away the past to herald the future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;If love were the mountains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;It would stand proud and strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Amidst the peril of the unknown seasons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Ever enduring, surviving the challenges of nature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;If love was having you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;It would be happiness beyond measure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;That comes once in every lifetime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;To bring hope, peace and joys of sharing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:lucida grande;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscintimes.blogspot.com/feeds/2942822017995664838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3742211913010289573/2942822017995664838?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3742211913010289573/posts/default/2942822017995664838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3742211913010289573/posts/default/2942822017995664838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscintimes.blogspot.com/2009/06/if-love.html' title='Love Poem #3: If Love'/><author><name>urbanangel19</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08009138371969785747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3742211913010289573.post-6510969130508775104</id><published>2009-06-11T22:32:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T15:34:39.777+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem"/><title type='text'>Love Poem #2: For all the times</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;For all the times you’ve stood by me when tough times come my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;For all the times you’ve been my anchor amidst the swells and sways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;For all the times you’ve wiped my tears when the pain was too much to bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;For all the times you’ve made me laugh when I couldn’t even care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;For all the times you’ve taught me to see the brighter side of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;For all the times you’ve kept the faith despite of all these strife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;For all the times you’ve understood when I didn’t even know how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;For all the times you’ve been patient when I couldn’t appreciate the now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;For all the times you’ve cared for me without ever expecting anything in return&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;For all the times you’re selfless love continued the flame to burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;For all the times you’ve loved me in the very best way you can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;I’d like to say a heartfelt thank you for being the greatest man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;I’ve never met someone who suites me in every way that you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;And it’s because of all these and more that I’ve deeply fallen for you&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscintimes.blogspot.com/feeds/6510969130508775104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3742211913010289573/6510969130508775104?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3742211913010289573/posts/default/6510969130508775104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3742211913010289573/posts/default/6510969130508775104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscintimes.blogspot.com/2009/06/for-all-times.html' title='Love Poem #2: For all the times'/><author><name>urbanangel19</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08009138371969785747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3742211913010289573.post-5024196466964152713</id><published>2009-05-24T19:33:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T15:34:37.936+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem"/><title type='text'>Love Poem #1: To My Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;I’d like to say thank you for always being there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;For always putting me first and for taking great care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;For putting up with my temper, however bad it may be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;For loving me despite of and just simply accepting me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Thank you for understanding when even I barely can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;My shifty moods and cravings; my little quirks and bents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;For knowing when to tell me to stop and when to indulge me too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;For always looking out for me and reminding me what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Thank you for putting back my faith to happy ever after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;For giving me reasons to smile again and share life’s crazy laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;For giving me strength and knowing that I could always lean on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;When things get tough and uncertain and problems can get me blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Thank you for not giving up on me when I couldn’t see the light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;For being patient and dedicated; for holding on real tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;I never really thought we’d be together the way we are today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;It still really amazes me how we eventually found our way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;But most of all, thank you for being courageous enough to try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;For standing firm on your feelings and for choosing not to lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;For convincing me to trust you to cherish the most important part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;And so I leave in your keeping my most precious heart.&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscintimes.blogspot.com/feeds/5024196466964152713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3742211913010289573/5024196466964152713?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3742211913010289573/posts/default/5024196466964152713'/><link rel='self' 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