●▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ஜ۩۞۩ஜ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬● WHILE WE REMEMBER Only a memory, tender and dear, from the days that are over and gone; but yet in the heart it is still very near and the fragrance it held lingers on. And while we remember, Time's onrushing tide cannot sweep its loved beauty away; for it holds happy thoughts that will ever abide, let life and fate bring what they may. Although they have vanished, you know this is true: Nothing can take from us joys that we knew. From The Quiet moment by Southern Cross ●▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ஜ۩۞۩ஜ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬●