Thursday, November 24, 2005

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 fututre that you planned
Only remember me, when you understand
It will be late to counsel then or pray.
Yet if you should forget me for a while
And afterwards remember, do not grieve.
For if the darkness and corruption leave
As vestige of the thoughts that once I had
Better by far you should forget and smile
Than that you should remember and be sad!
(C Rossetti)



Remember me when you are away...
You have left me to go to unknown land,
How i wish i could have gone, but its my time to stay.
(Little old me)

1 comment:

* Ju * said...

Great poem! I loves it ;)
If things become memories, it's because they're special!

Remember the good things, always!!!

Beiju***