In memory of my 150 Lufthansa colleagues flight attendants lost to AIDS
I held you in my arms and felt the sorrow and the pain from all those who departed us, too early and in vain. As leaves on a tree i feel them now, no longer stewards in the sky. The wind listens to them and asks them : why?
Your words continue to touch me daily, here and over our Skype 'phone' connection. Keep letting it out for the world to see. This will bring healing to your life. You are on your way! You are also loved beyond measure. Always know that. Through this fire, you will prevail...
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Hi Herman
The poem brought tears to my eyes and touched me so much I felt a pain in my heart...Love and miss you.
Love always
Jan
Herman,
Your words continue to touch me daily, here and over our Skype 'phone' connection. Keep letting it out for the world to see. This will bring healing to your life. You are on your way!
You are also loved beyond measure. Always know that. Through this fire, you will prevail...
Love always,
Rich *
Thanks forr posting this
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