Friday, November 14, 2008

Vaya con Dios (Go with God)...!

May the road rise up to meet you.
May the wind be always at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face;
the rains fall soft upon your fields and until we meet again,
may God hold you in the palm of His hand.

You and I will meet again,when we're least expecting it,
One day in some far off place,I will recognize your face,
I won't say goodbye my friend, for you and I will meet again!

(*To a dearest friend who defined friendship*)