Sep 21, 2013

last Saturday we sat in the garden with the embers from some wood we had burnt flickering away supping on a larger chatting, it seamed like life was drifting by this connection would be a memory for a young son whose father is ill. He may one day recall this moment as precious, even important. But it`s value was still evident that day, along with all the walks talking in cafe`s supping at a camp, watching the TV, or a film in the cinema
what haapy preciuos memories will you build today?

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. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"