Amistad

11 de Septiembre
2006

Michael O’Sullivan was my great friend…
but I don’t ever remember telling him that.

The words that are spoken at a funeral
are spoken too late for the man who is dead.

What a wonderful thing it would be
to visit your own funeral,
to sit at the front and hear what was said,
maybe say a few things yourself…

Michael and I grew old together.
But at times, when we laughed, we grew young.

If he was here now, if he could hear what I say,
I’d congratulate him on being a great man,
and thank him for being a friend.

Jackie O’Shea

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  1. joanda dice:

    jo sempre havia volgut veure el dia del meu funeral, es mes, moltes vegades preguntava “si jo em moris…tu vindries al meu funeral?”. Ara no aspiro a tant! Se que aquell dia no el veure mai, pel que nomes amb que una persona fos capac de dir aixo de mi el dia que falti, ja em puc sentir molt afortunat.

    Cuida’t

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