Auch von mir alles Gute, werte Lichtelfe.
Um es mal mit meinen Lieblingen zu sagen:
>>>So tired and numb - your limbs now weaken,
and you slowly start to wonder;
Should I not admit I'm beaten,
let these waters drag me under?
Feel a peace and calm descending,
ceasing fears, and cares, and crying.
Knowing that your life is ending,
reconcile yourself to dying....
Then as if from out of nowhere,
(and just when you least expected),
floats a single piece of driftwood - by some unseen force directed.
It's a gift life often brings you,
when you thought all hope long gone,
sometimes a single dream to cling to,
gives you strength to carry on.
It seems the wisest word that I know,
(three which some dead scholar wrote),
are simply these;- "Dum spiro spero",
meaning;- WHILE I BREATHE I HOPE!"<<<