Memories

You can't say to the sun,  more sun or to the rain,  less rain....
To a man,  she can only be half a wife,  the other wife of night fall... 
And yet to learn kindness after so much unkindness...., to understand that a little girl with more courage than she knew, will find her prayers were answered .....

And that would be called Happiness...

After all these are not the memories of an empires, nor of a queens,  these are memories of another kind.

Ιυκα.♥