my treasured Coyne heart
my cherished Curtin spirit
my sweet Williams soul

"17" tir na nog tears :):):)

DREAM~~~DARE~~~DIVE!!! :):):)

in loving remembrance of all Irish who lost their lives in
the tragic Irish Potato Famine(1845–1849)...
~~~An Gorta Mór or An Drochshaol...

dedicated to my Irish ancestors who fled dear Ireland for the shores of America... I am here due to their inner strength...


Celtic enchantress Enya's mystical tune... "Pilgrim"

pilgrim how you journey
on the road you chose
to find out why the winds die
and where the stories go
all days come from one day
that much you must know
you cannot change what's over
but only where you go

one way leads to diamonds
one way leads to gold
another leads you only
to everything you're told
in your heart you wonder
which of these is true
the road that leads to nowhere
the road that leads to you

will you find the answer
in all you say and do?
will you find the answer
in you?

each heart is a pilgrim
each one wants to know
the reason why the winds die
and where the stories go
pilgrim in your journey
you may travel far
for pilgrim it's a long way
to find out who you are...

pilgrim it's a long way
to find out who you are...

pilgrim it's a long way
to find out who you are...