Saturday, 3 September 2011
A Walk to Remember
I have only slipped away into the next room
Whatever we were to each other
That we still are.
Speak to me in the easy way which you always used
Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes
We enjoyed together.
Let my name be ever the household word that
It always was.
Without the trace of a shadow on it.
It is the same as it ever was
There is absolutely unbroken continuity.
Out of sight? I am but waiting for you
For an interval
Somewhere very near
Just around the corner .
A poetry by Canon Henry Scott Holland (1847-1918)
Note : All the picture is taken @ Mausoleum Petamburan Memorial Service Park.