How could I ever forget you dear Elizabeth..
You are the apple of my eye :D
Heart rending poetry Elizabeth
I hope one day to be able to return to Author's Den..God Willing
Love and Blessings
Peter
A very heartfelt piece, Elizabeth, obviously honoring someone very special.
And there's a lesson here for us all: "Remember me" is a contemporary guideline for our relations with others. Not a guideline to use in remembrance of others later but a guideline in remembering them now, right now.
I dislike the triteness of the saying, "Better late than never." In my book that doesn't cut it. There is only one "best" time to honor someone special in your life. That time is now.
On our death bed our greatest regret will not be for what we have done but for what we wanted to do or should have done--but didn't!
In Kahlil Gibran's 1923 masterpiece "The Prophet," he reveals a painful truth:
"And ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation."
"Remember Me" is a wonderful and loving tribute.
Whispering "I love you" today is magical. Tomorrow may never come.
Liz this is beautiful in it's sincerity. It almost felt like I was meeting and old love from the past, maybe one I treated unintentinally wrong and now had the chance to make amends. Very well done and gripping with each line.
Selected poems from previous & forthcoming collections together with Q&R apps on each page to enable audio rendition simultaneously with the written text
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You are the apple of my eye :D
Heart rending poetry Elizabeth
I hope one day to be able to return to Author's Den..God Willing
Love and Blessings
Peter
Regis
nice.....Art Sun...
And there's a lesson here for us all: "Remember me" is a contemporary guideline for our relations with others. Not a guideline to use in remembrance of others later but a guideline in remembering them now, right now.
I dislike the triteness of the saying, "Better late than never." In my book that doesn't cut it. There is only one "best" time to honor someone special in your life. That time is now.
On our death bed our greatest regret will not be for what we have done but for what we wanted to do or should have done--but didn't!
In Kahlil Gibran's 1923 masterpiece "The Prophet," he reveals a painful truth:
"And ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation."
"Remember Me" is a wonderful and loving tribute.
Whispering "I love you" today is magical. Tomorrow may never come.
With love and admiration,
Richard
Be safe,
Karen
Fee