A special thanks to Michelle Lindner for re-introducing me
to the genius of Rabindranath Tagore

"Whenever I hear old chronicles of love, it's age old pain,
It's ancient tale of being apart or together."

This webpage is dedicated to Colonel William R. (Rich) Higgins, USMC,
and his wife Lt. Col. Robin Higgins, Retired, USMC.

Col. Higgins disappeared on Feb. 17, 1988, while serving as the Chief, Observer Group Lebanon and Senior Military Observer, United States Military Observer Group, United Nations Truce Supervision Organization in Palestine. After being held captive by pro-Iranian terrorists in Lebanon, Col. Higgins was murdered. The exact date of death is uncertain, but he was declared dead on July 6, 1990. His remains were eventually recovered and interred at Quantico National Cemetery Dec. 30, 1991.

"UNENDING LOVE"
Rabindranath Tagore

"You and I have floated here on the stream that brings from the fount.
At the hear of time, love of one for another."

I seem to have loved you in numberless forms, numberless times...
In life after life, in age after age, forever.
My spellbound heart has made and remade the necklace of songs,
That you take as a gift, wear round your neck in your many forms,
In life after life, in age after age, forever.

Whenever I hear old chronicles of love, it's age old pain,
It's ancient tale of being apart or together.
As I stare on and on into the past, in the end you emerge,
Clad in the light of a pole-star, piercing the darkness of time.
You become an image of what is remembered forever.

You and I have floated here on the stream that brings from the fount.
At the hear of time, love of one for another.
We have played along side millions of lovers,
Shared in the same shy sweetness of meeting, the distressful tears of farewell,
Old love but in shapes that renew and renew forever.