The church bells are chiming. And the court jester is taking notes. Because I am falling in love again, yet another experience unfolds. It happens when I look at her picture, she's wearing a beautiful smile. I am captivated by a familiar love that will never die. Nevertheless, love seems to be waiting to enter my life. While romantic thoughts peak through the window shade inside my heart. Hoping, pleading with love, please enter gently and bring exciting news. Anything. Everything. That I can possibly use. To regain my balance and look love in...