Monday, April 17, 2006
It was a full moon...
She looked at me and said, "everytime you look at the full moon, remember I'll be looking at the same full moon, no matter where I am!".
And now, everytime I look at a full moon, I remember her.
Some people think they will be remembered by a rose, that soon loses its colors,
others by a picture, that soon fades away...
but you always knew how to be remembered...forever!
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cool picture
Your post reminded me of the Little Prince saying:
"You see the wheat fields over there? I don't eat bread. For me, wheat is no use whatever. Wheat fields say nothing to me. Which is sad. But you have hair the color of gold. So it will be wonderful, once you've tamed me! The wheat, which is golden, will remind me of you. And I'll love the sound of the wind in the wheat..."
I was taking a walk with someone two nights ago. and suddenly, we stopped and stared at that same moon. thx for that! I needed a post to commemorate that moment :)
how did he moon in Lebanon look? I miss it....)
blue moon.
that's a smart girl :)
WOW!! Hashem, I told the exact same things to my closest friends 19 years ago before I left Lebanon and at every full moon they are in my mind, my heart, my thoughts and on my smiling lips. Isn't this beautiful? and eternal!!
The cool thing is that I was flying with the moon to this part of the world on April 11/12. It was amazing to be able to see the moon out my window walking, or rather flying with the plane.
Laila,
When it comes to these stuff, you girls are way smarter than us...
Coco, good to hear you still read us....busy busy vacationing on the beaches, and the night clubs in Dubai...miss you ya bannot...)
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