What comes, will go. What is found, will be lost again. But what you are is beyond coming and going and beyond description.
Whatever you lost through fate, be certain that it saved you from pain.
Whatever lifts the corners of your mouth, trust that
When love first tasted the lips of being human, it started singing.
If words come out of the heart, they will enter the heart.
Watch for all that beauty reflecting from you and sing a love song to your existence.