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If I do not return, my dear Sarah, never forget how much I love you, nor that when my last breath escapes me on the battlefield, it will whisper your name.2 B) M1 W+ L: K$ ]9 q$ H9 ^; s
Forgive my many faults and the many pains I have caused you. How thoughtless, how foolish I have sometimes been.
+ ]5 ^; |, E& o" r: a3 @: WBut, oh Sarah!
8 m* s. p! b$ o& {% g4 HIf the dead can come back to this earth and flit unseen around those they love, I shall always be with you in the brightest days and in the darkest nights. Always. Always.
3 P% \$ n) c4 o7 `1 VAnd when the soft breeze fans your cheeks, it shall be my breath; and as the cool air fans your throbbing temple, it shall be my spirit passing by.1 d" x' X! n6 l) a( Q# _
Sarah, do not mourn me dead: Think I am gone and wait for me, for we shall meet again. |
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