I give my heart and soul, I don't have alot. I give what I can. But what do material things do in the long run? Do they make people happy? I thought love was un-conditional, the strongest power ever discovered by man-kind. I try my hardest, I really do, It's not the big things, but the little things that carry me, guide me to what my heart desires. To my Angel my heart is all I can give. I hope she accepts this, if not, then I haven't found my soul-mate. God let this be real, hear my prayers...