思緒的沉澱

這一星期,我們都無法如常侃侃而談。

看著明明可以避免的事情如此悲劇告終,誰看到也會感到悽然,無法不隨著大氛圍活在低氣壓裡。可是我們知道,時間還是會隨著歲月過去。

唯願生者早日康復,逝者得以安息。

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談及死亡,心裡總是想起 Céline Dion 的一首舊歌--寫給她的早逝姪女 Karine 的 “Fly”。

Fly, fly little wing
Fly beyond imagining
The softest cloud, the whitest dove
Upon the wind of heaven’s love
Past the planets and the stars
Leave this lonely world of ours
Escape the sorrow and the pain
And fly again

Fly, fly precious one
Your endless Journey has begun
Take your gentle happiness
Far too beautiful for this
Cross over to the other shore
There is peace all one word
But hold this mem’ry bittersweet
Until we meet.

Fly, fly do not fear
Don’t waste a breath, don’t shed a tear
Your heart is pure, your soul is free
Be on your way, don’t wait for me
Above the universe you’ll climb
On beyond the hands of time
The moon will rise, the sun will set
But I won’t forget

Fly, fly little wing
Fly, where only angels sing
Fly away, the time is right
Go now, find the light.

Céline Dion “Fly”