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Wanja

In Loving Memory

20.10.1995 - 15.6.1997

Midvinternattens WafuNoWa
"Wanja"
Int N S Ch Midvinternattens Kiniro -
S Ch Midvinternattens Yuiitsu No Jojo Ni

She was taken suddenly away from us,
and I think about her and miss her every day....

Sometimes there is someone who is just so overwhelmingly special,
so very part of your heart and soul and life,
someone who no words can describe the depth of connection..

Mitakuye oyasin
"we are all related- all things connected"
Indian prayer

Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the shimmering stars that shine at night,
Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I am not there, I did not die.....

"Indian Memorial"

We have a secret, you and I
that no one else shall know
for who but I can see you lie
each night in fire glow ?

And who but I reach my hand
before we go to bed
and feel the living warmth of you
and touch your silken head ?

And only I can see you racing in the wind
and when I call,
no one but I can see the bending grass...

Wanja
this song is for you.....

"It must have been Love"

Lay a whisper on my pillow, leave the winter on the ground. I wake up lonely, theres air of silene in the bedroom and all around. Touch me now, I close my eyes and dream away.

It must have been love but its over now. It must have been good but I lost it somehow. It must have been love but its over now. From the moment we touched til the time had run out.......

Make believing were together, that Im sheltered by your heart. But in and outside Ive turned to water like teardrop in your palm. And its a hard winters day , I dream away.

It must have been love but its over now, it was all that I wanted, now I living without you. It must have been love but its over now, its where the water flows, its where the wind blows....

-Aldrig kunde jag väl tro den där vackra Juni kvällen för 3 år sedan (var det inte igår ?)
När vi satt i soffan Du o jag vi tittade på TV och jag smekte din mjuka päls...
Att det var den sista gången jag skulle göra det..

Att det var den sista gången Du lade ditt huvud på soffkudden..
Nej, jag tänkte att vilken lycka att få ha dej hos mig i minst 11 år framåt..

Varför ?

Keep my love forever
as I will keep yours too..
Remember that I`ll always be
Loving you...

"Not a single sparrow fall to the ground, without Gods will.."
Matteus evang.

May the road rise up to meet you
May the wind be always at your back
May the sun shine warm on your face
And the rain fall soft on your fields
And until we meet again
May God hold you
In the palm of His hand

Irish Prayer

Internationell, Norwegian & SwedishChampion
Swedish Winner 90,91,93
Midvinternattens Kiniro
Iro died 99.01.18 almost 13 years
old.-the most gentle and brave dog I known.I love you Iro and I mis syou .Please take care of Wanja over there..

Some souls come into our lives and quietly go:
Others stay for a while and leave footprints on our hearts,
and we are never the same."

"Do na da go hvi"
until we meet next..