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Remember

What matters, is not what is written on the page, what matters, is what is written in the heart, So burn the letters, and lay their ashes on the snow, at the river’s edge when spring comes and the snow melts, and the rivers rises, return to the banks of the river, and reread my letters with your eyes closed, let the words and the images wash over your body like waves. Reread the letters, with your hand cupped over your ear.
In the beginning of time, the skies were filled with flying elephants, Every night they lay down in the same place in the sky, And dream with one eye open. When you gaze up at the stars at night, You are looking into the unblinking eyes of elephants, who sleep with one eye open, to best keep watch over us.
Remember your dreams… remember your dreams… remember…

Greetings world

I will consider this my first blog post. The actual first one was Fayrouz's beautiful song " A small house in Canada". I chose this song for several reasons, first, I ADORE Fayrouz, second, I live in Canada, third, it's special to me...no more details, don't be nosy.
I still don't have a certain structure or theme to my blog, I'm thinking of using it for usual ranting or mind-sneezing to clear thoughts or share experiences.
Will see how that turns out.
Till then, breaaaaaaaaaaaaaaathe

A small house in Canada - Fayrouz