Thursday, January 1, 2009

For Dave, Whenever I May Find Him.

To my best friend in the entire universe, even though our paths will never cross again. I love you always and forever until I am simply dust and stuff of stars. Happy New Year mon cher ami.



You were the first person who believed in me and loved me.
Does the moon still shine on the Moors?

5 comments:

  1. ((((((ANA))))

    I am happy! I hope you are happy too!

    I was just remembering the best day of my life!

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  2. (((Susan)))

    Death is nothing at all.
    I have only slipped away into the next room.
    I am I and you are you.
    Whatever we were to each other, that we are still.

    Call me by my old familiar name;
    speak to me in the easy way which you always used;
    put no difference in your tone;
    wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow;
    laugh, as we always laughed at the little jokes we enjoyed together;
    pray, smile, think of me, pray for me;
    let my name be ever the household word that it always was;
    let it be spoken without effect, without the trace of a shadow on it.

    Life means all that it ever meant;
    it is the same as it ever was;
    there is unbroken continuity.
    Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
    I am waiting for you, for an interval, somewhere very near –
    Just around the corner.
    All is well.

    Henry Scott Holland
    Canon of St Paul's, London
    1847 - 1918

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  3. Wow, no idea who this is about but he must have great tast in music, women and best friends in the whole universe.

    Happy new year my love.

    Constable

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