How happy is the blameless Vestal's lot! The world forgetting, by the world forgot. Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind! Each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'd.
Saturday, June 25, 2005
Her
She smiles so simply at me. Her beautiful eyes, gazing into mine. Her laughter echoes life. The elegance dazzles around her, and her simple beauty captures my heart. Is it so?
Nothing that belonged to it exists any more. He remembers those vanished years. As though looking through a dusty window pane, the past is something he could see, but not touch. And everything he sees is blurred and indistinct.