We carry a piece of us within us. Forever.
I hope when you close your eyes hard you remember our wordless conversations, all quiet smiles and blushed glances.
I hope you remember how I am trying for you to belive in yourself.
I hope you remember me trying to show you your worth and I hope you never lay alone at night and question or doubt your worth.
I hope you always remember and know that you are loved, beyond measure.
I hope you remember all of the absolutely amazing memories.
I hope you remember the feelings.
I hope you remember all the laughters we’ve shared.
I hope you remember me when you are walking down the street…remember that I’m with you, holding your hand like I promised.
I hope you remember us at the first rainbow which comes after every heavy storm.
Remember us so that you remember what is like to feel alive.
When you remember us, it means that we carry something of who we are…it means I have left some mark of who I am on who you are and other way around.
It means that we can summon us back to our mind even though 4700 miles may stand between us.
It means that when our bodies meet again, our souls will be home.
It means that even after I die, you can still see my face and hear my voice and speak to me in your heart.
For as long as we remember us, we are never entirely lost.
When I’m feeling most ghost like, it is your remembering me that helps remind me that I actually exist.
When I’m feeling sad, it’s my consolation.
Remember me so that you don’t forget me…If you forget, part of who I am will be gone.
I remember you and recall you without effort….
I remember you in everything, every step that I make.
I remember you when I see the light.
I remember you while waking up from the first touch of sunbeams.
I remember you every night before I fall to sleep.
I remember you in my dreams.
..and every moment between waking up and falling to sleep.
If you remember anything of me…someday, after I leave this world.
Remember that I love you beyond measure. When my body is gone…remember my heart.
All the relationships have two types of moments.
There are the moments that are beautifully effortless. Then there are moments that require focused hard work. Without the hard work, we do not deserve the effortless moments, and without the effortless moments, the hard work would cease to serve the purpose.
I found someone somewhere who makes me forget about the effort..I found someone somewhere that I see as effortless.
It was instinctive the way I feel for him. Like an effortless intake of breathe.
I found him…who feels natural, who feels like home. Who makes everything worthwhile. He has a great impact on my life.
I remember us!
“I will always remember us this way…”
I wonder how powerful is our memory to you?
Remember us in your prayers.