Poem Lest We Forget Novels & Stories

“This is a sad day for us but a new beginning at the same time.” The Queen pauses a while to look around her, at each and every fairy present. She would like to make sure that she can put to memory each of her kin. She is after all the eldest here. She has seen a lot of battles that brought sorrow to their lands. “We honor our fairy kin who fought bravely in this battle with the Dark fairy. May we always keep in our memory the lives they sacrificed to gain peace in our lands once again.” “May this battle serve as a reminder that when we are united, we endure. But when we are divided, we shall fail.”

And I couldn't help but wonder, if none of it had happened, if Julianne had never returned, would we now be the happiest couple in the world? But unfortunately, what-ifs didn't exist in life. I gladly accepted all the small surprises he gave me. It felt as if we had traveled back in time, to the very beginning, to our most heart-fluttering and happiest days. I wasn't the type to hesitate or struggle with decisions, and I wouldn't allow myself to remain in such an ambiguous situation. So, just like him, I chose to forget about the past, to set aside our pain, and to stay present in this moment, until his legs healed.

Athdal said with a slight smile Garon looked at the pack of hybrids, noting their strength and determination. He knew that they were powerful creatures, but he also understood the animosity between their kind and his own. Finally, after a long moment of silence, Garon nodded his agreement. "Very well," he said gruffly, "we will accept your help. But know this – if you betray us, we will show you no mercy."

“I hope you forget it.” *

Typed one last sentence. Thank you for staying. Folded it. Labeled it: “Open only when you forget how far you’ve come.” And then tucked it into a drawer full of other sealed pages. A quiet archive of who we’d been. A lighthouse for who we might become.

Together in grief, united in purpose, we rose, our resolve hardening like steel tempered in the forge of adversity. "Let their memory guide us," I said, standing tall despite the burden of leadership heavy upon my shoulders. "For them, we shall rebuild, and for them, we shall thrive." And as we walked back to the living, the stars above seemed to affirm our silent pledge, twinkling like the spirits of warriors past, watching over us as we journeyed through the dark towards a new dawn.

Worse more l am still at work how could l forget. /=/=/=/=/=/=/=/=/=/=/=/=/=

As you look upon a flower and admire its simplicity - remember me. Remember me in your heart, your thoughts, your memories of the times we loved, the times we cried, the times we fought, the times we laughed. For if you always think of me, I will never be gone. Margaret Mead “Let us never forget those who gave all to Skatom Mochain,” I said and lowered my glass to drink. I can say one thing for sure, this stuff wasn’t for the weak, it burned a bit going down.

Yet they never looked in the right direction. Never saw him. Never realized. Ama felt tears form. Because the tragedy wasn't neglect. It was failure. A heartbreaking failure. The Witness whispered: “We forgot that forgetting was possible.” Silence. The sentence echoed across eternity. How do you protect someone from being forgotten… If forgetting has never existed before? How do you search for someone… When the act of losing them erases the memory that they are missing? Aurel's eye widened slightly. The anger Ama expected never came.

"Bullshit! I don't believe you. You can't just forget seven years like they meant nothing!" Startled, I tightened my grip on my phone. When I was flipping through earlier, I saw an old diary entry. I wrote, "I will never like Caleb again!" I had no idea what I'd gone through back then to write something like that. Perhaps it was my way of ending seven years of feelings, and as a warning to my future self. I still insisted I didn't know or remember him. Caleb completely lost it. He shoved the door hard with a loud thud. It slammed into the wall before bouncing back.