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The lion roars no more.

In my uncle. (February 1, 2001)

Life.
crashing of waves, sunshine, shadows of the night, spring wind.
Life.
Water and fire, joy and sorrow, love and hate, peace and concern, confusion and peace, hugs and slaps.
Life.
Heart and soul, crystal and diamond, sea and ocean.
Sweet little star, shining so that our eyes were still struggling to get used to this yet.
were so strong ... it was you ... just you.
You filled our days, our hearts, our lives, giving us unforgettable moments in our memory.
local councils as small beads of wisdom guide our way.
The lion roars no more, but I feel his strong presence.
Inside every gesture, every look inside all the people who wanted and still want good.
The heart is struggling to recover and the mind is still confused.
Your hands still shake my,
your words wrap my memories,
your eyes alight still sweet on me.
Selfishly I believed in miracles.
Selfishly I wanted to tie you to the present.
Selfishly I want you here now.
But I know now you're the brightest star in the our sky and the wind is a dull pain that remains only in our hearts and that does more harm to your soul.

(quote)
"... Do not ask the sun do not shine ... do not ask the sea not to move ... do not ask the wind not to blow ... do not ask me to forget it .. .

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