A day will dawn when some of us shall hearken in vain......  to hear a voice that's grown dumb. And morns will fade, noons will pale and shadows darken... While sad eyes watch for feet that never come.   Some of us must sometimes face existence... alone with memories that .. but sharpen the pain. And these sweet days shall shine back in the distance, like dreams of summers dawn and nights of rain.   Some of us, with tortured hearts half broken, shall view long-treasured pictures through salty tears, shall kiss with anguished lips each cherished token, that speaks of love-crowned, delicious years.   Some of us shall find all light, all beauty, all joy..  a tale forever gone............... Not seeing that their love in our hearts lives forever on.......                                                                       cass ...July 03   Copyright - Fat is Fun In Memory of Mr. Mac McTavish 7-19-03 by Cassandra - www.chimerra.com