REMEMBER

Remember me when I am gone away,

Gone far away into the silent land;

When you can no more hold me by the hand,

Nor I half turn to go, yet turning stay.

Remember me when no more, day by day,

You tell me of our future that you planned;

Only remember me; you understand.

It will be late to councel then or prey.

Yet if the darkness and corruption leave

A vestige of the thought that once I had,

Better by far you should forget and smile

Than that you should remember and be sad.

Christina Georgina Rossetti

(1830-1894)

A TRIBUTE TO THOSE WHO ARE NO LONGER WITH US.

 PYRENEANS:

PULIS:

NEWFOUNDLANDS:

THANKS FOR LETTING ME KNOW YOU!