fredag 27 augusti 2010

Poem

Jag chockar väl er alldeles nu när jag skriver på bloggen. Ska bli bättre. Jag lovar.

Jag läste något så vackert på Facebook och bad om lov att få sätta in det här.

"when i come to the end of the road and the sun has set for me, i want no tears in a glass filled room, why cry for a soul set free. miss me a little- but not to long ,and not with your head bowed low. remember the love that we once shared - miss me - but let me go. for this journey that we all must take,and each must go alone. its all part of the Master's plan , a step on the road home.
GEORGE KALOGIROU