Time cannot steal the treasures
that we carry in our hearts
Nor dim the shining thoughts
our cherished past imparts
For memories of the ones
we loved still cast a gentle glow,
To grace our days and light our paths,
Wherever we may go.
❤️
Sarah Thompson
19th February 2025
I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are.
Speak to me in the easy way which you always used.
Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.
Extract from a poem by Henry Scott Holland