Ruth Groves 14th July 2011

Summer is here my love and I will soon be going to look after our grandson for a couple of weeks. I think of you constantly, we would have had such a wonderful time having him to ourselves for two weeks. However, He who binds to himself a joy Does the winged life destroy But he who kisses the joy as it flies Lives in eternity's sunrise. You live forever in my sunrise my love and when my sun sets we will be together again.