ďAll human life has its seasons, and no oneís personal chaos can be permanent: winter, after all does not last forever does it? There is summer, too, and spring, and though sometimes when branches stay dark and the earth cracks with ice, one thinks they will never come, that spring, that summer, but they do, and always." T.Capote
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To Those I Love and to Those Who Love Me
When I am gone, release me, let me goÖ I have so many things to see and do. You mustnít tie yourself to me with tears, Be thankful for our many beautiful years,
I gave to you my love. You can only guess How much you gave to me in happiness. I thank you for the love you each have shown, But now itís time I traveled alone.
So grieve a while for me, if grieve you must, Then let your grief be comforted by trust. Itís only for a time that we must part, So bless the memories within your heart.
I wonít be far away, for life goes on. So if you need me, call and I will come. Though you canít see or touch me, Iíll be near. And if you listen with your heart, youíll hear All my love around you soft and clear.
And then when you must come this way alone, Iíll greet you with a smile, and say ďWelcome home!Ē