"Forget?Ah, never!Your eyes, your voice, your lips.Those little ways of love,Half-childish yet all-wiseThat held me but a slave to you,Will never loose their bonds.The power to forgetWould Fate but yield to me.Remember?Ah, too well!The hurt, the pain, the grief.The wrack of nightly dreams,The ruth of brooding days,Have left a lesion in my soulThat only Heaven can heal.Remembrance is the lotThat Fate does hold for me."Joseph Seamon Cotter
I have lighted a candel in a small church in Tossa del Mar, this afternoon, here in Spain for Heath...Sorry I have no pic to post from the hotel's computer.
That's so beautiful ayashae.... :\'( :\'( :\'( :\'( :\'(