Chapter 119

The day was very cool. The happy sun is shining. The fields are green and gay, But my poor heart is pining For something far away. It’s pining just for you, It’s pining for thy kiss. It does not matter if you’re true.

To this, What matters is just you. I know the sea is beaming. Under the summer sun. I know the waves are gleaming, Each one and everyone. But I am far from you. And that`s all I get that’s really true. In this, What matters is just you. Oh, yes, the sky is splendid, So blue as it now, The air and light are blended, Oh yes, hot, anyhow.

Perhaps it was the silence that woke him, that hushed moment where night gave over a day. That particularly instant when the creatures that serenaded the night fell silent and those that welcomed the day slept.

It was a good day, princess Diana and her friends had and very interesting day. After having their lunch they engaged them in a series of indoor games just to wait for the sun to set so that they could set out for swimming in t