Sunday, April 26, 2009

If You Forget Me

13 comments:

Anonymous said...

No.

dianne said...

Hi anonymous whoever you are, thanks for the comment, something went awry with my publishing.

Shall I ever know who you are? ♡

Anonymous said...

Jamais.. Pas même mon compagnon, M. Middleton. Il sera toujours comme ça. Vous pouvez apprendre le français, vous savez, & puis il sera plus facile pour vous. Non?

dianne said...

Well since you say "never" to me anonymous, I guess you and your companion shall remain a mystery to me. ♡

Anonymous said...

Sir John Middleton?

Anonymous said...

It matters not. I have been on my own for a very long time now. Pain, is my only companion, with which you are only too familiar. We children, though, will always be free. Take care, C.B.

dianne said...

It does matter Colonel Brandon, you are missed so much and it hurts me to hear that you too are in pain.
I am coming to terms with mine for I realise that other things change but everything stays the same for me and it is foolish to think otherwise.
I am a child at heart and free in my dreams and imagination and my only hope that there is someone out there for me comes from that beautiful poem you posted 'Love at First Sight'it did give me some hope.
You take care also my friend and please come back to see me; I'm sorry that I do not speak French like some of your more educated fans but you do realise that I am sincere I hope.
I will look for you. ♡

Anonymous said...

To that I say, Where are you my love? In fact, if love ever does cross my path, it will be in such a slight, ordinary way; easily overlooked. Like an insignificant leaf alone on the ground that one passes by and then, for some reason, suddenly turns back to pick up. That is how it will be. If at all.

dianne said...

Thank you CB, that is such a lovely piece of music, a little sad, I recall you saying that you played the guitar yourself.
Please dont be sad, I knew that something was wrong for you to disappear so quickly.
I'm sorry that I let you down at Brasserie Alize, I did try to find a DVD of the movie 'The Secret Life of Veronique', but without success and I did try to comment when I could.
If and when you find love again it wont be in an ordianry way, as there is nothing ordinary about you; remember the poem you posted, she might be out there right now and your paths have crossed already...you just have to find each other.
There are no insignificant leaves, when I travel a path I always look back, just in case there is something I have overlooked or forgotten...she might find you in just the same way, you will pass each other and you will both look back and smile.
Always keep yourself open to those opportunities for they dont happen very often; but I do believe and I am hoping that we do get more than one chance at happiness and true love.
Take care my friend, I am always here to talk to you and help if I can. ♡

Anonymous said...

Dear one, you have never let me down. In fact, I have felt your presence often. When I climb that steep slope near Bangor one day I will remember these words. Just now, I hear a bird singing outside my window. How strange. In the summer, I will take my guitar under a tree in the open somewhere & sit there like I used to. Pick out a melody, pencil a few words on some paper & put the paper in my pocket. For now, I feel I should be silent. I am, humbly in your debt, C.B.

dianne said...

You dont owe me anything dear C.B,you have always been so kind to me, I have always enjoyed our missives, you took me to another world, a gentler world, a world where I think I would have been more at home.
I'm so pleased that the birds have returned to your garden as that is what you were hoping for and they now sing outside your window... How lovely to sit outside under a leafy tree in the Summer and feel the warmth of the sun as you play a melody on your guitar...the cold of Winter left behind.
The seasons pass so quickly now and sadly Spring will soon be gone. I can see you there in my imagination amongst the flowers which are in full bloom, writing some words or a melody on a piece of paper and putting it in your pocket for later.
Please be happy my friend, there is so much to be grateful for if you just open your heart.
As I have said I am always here to listen. ♡

dianne said...

I will always be here for you. ♡

dianne said...

Oui Alexandre je pouvais apprendre le français.

Mon amour ne serait pas ordinaire ou insignifant en aucune manière ...

Mon amour transcende le temps et la distance ... ♡