Remembering
Speeches won't be made today
Clocks will carry on
Flowers won't be left in parks
Work will still be done
People won't be dressed in black
Babies will be born
No flags will fly
The sun will rise
But we will know
That you are gone
The Day Before The Day
- Dido
My Dad would have been 60 today. He obviously took the photo above during a visit to Sydney when we were kids (I think we're on the Manly Ferry).
(And it would seem I have been having Dido flashbacks lately (and one inadvertently with a rogue link a few posts back), so I thought I'd repost this poem/song.)