BUONOMO, Pasquale

My beloved husband, if you call me, do not fret if I do not come to your side for my heart is with you always. Until we are together again. The first rays of dawn will softly kiss you good morning and the last rays of sunset will briefly kiss you goodnight. I shall play, smile, live but think of you, hear your music and your voice calling me “Maria” asking where is my wife?
What we were, we are still. Your loving wife Maria Gullaci-Buonomo