Marc Chagall
Memory is
always
a path to a
joy that
has been
sealed
in our
hearts
But it also
is a tear
that has
not dropped
out of our
spirit
and stays in
our eyes
like an ocean of sadness
¿Is it possible
to measure
either of them?
Memory
should be
the essence
of what
has been
no matter
what
life
surprises us
in unexpected roads
the essence of what
has been
no matter what
life surprises us
in unexpected roads
The sole
name of
Mellissa the sweetness
of her smile
is the memory
printed in our days
as a story of a bird
that when flies away
amidst the wind
her song keeps in
the air the words that
are yet to be said
Mellissa the sweetness
of her smile
is the memory
printed in our days
as a story of a bird
that when flies away
amidst the wind
her song keeps in
the air the words that
are yet to be said
beauty working
hard
to overcome
the empty
nest
to Andy Linda and Steve
to Andy Linda and Steve
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