where the white gull screams,What does it see that we do not see?
Is that a star? or the lamp that gleams
On some outward voyaging argosy -
Ah! can it be
We have lived our lives
in a land of dreams! - Oscar Wilde
In memory of my father… I still miss him…
Christine Feehan, Turbulent Sea
“And we are going to last, and you want to know how I know? Because I still wake up every morning and the first thing I want to do, is see your face.”
Robert Goolrick, The End of the World As We Know It
Even though you’re not here, won’t move on
In war and in peace, I will stay with you.