شعر و داستان به زبان انگليسي

Parymah

Love ya!

One day a woman's husband died, and on that clear,
cold morning, in the warmth of their bedroom, the
wife was struck with the pain of learning that
sometimes there isn't anymore. No more hugs, no
more special moments to celebrate together, no
more phone calls just to chat, no more "just one
minute."

Sometimes, what we care about the most gets all
used up and goes away, never to return before we
can say good-bye, say "I love you."

So while we have it, it's best we love it, care for it,
fix it when it's broken and heal it when it's sick.
This is true for marriage ... and old cars ... and
children with bad report cards, and dogs with bad
hips, and aging parents and grandparents. We keep
them because they are worth it, because we are
worth it.

Some things we keep -- like a best friend who moved away or a classmate we grew up with. There are just some things that make us happy, no matter what.

Life is important, like people we know who are
special, and so, we keep them close!