Don't despair precious ones, no worry is too great that love can't heal.Each day whilst moving through the mists of time our heart is gently whispering the way of scattered dreams, the path fragranced with the sweet smell of hope, as we walk upon the way towards the sanctuary of ourselves.

Everyone we meet has wounds upon their heart.Everyone is waiting for someone to scatter the seeds of love amongst their tears and to be patient enough to wait for their beautiful fragrance of dreams to awaken once more.

And perhaps some will never understand, It is mostly the farewells that unite us, and last in our memory forever,Even more than the first meeting.

Some people we will love a lifetime.Yet destiny’s pen has erased our names from each other’s life, but what has been etched in the heart lasts forever.