IT COULD ALWAYS
BE WORSE.

BABY SHOES FOR SALE,
NEVER WORN.

YOU DEFINE THE PATH +
THE PATH DEFINES YOU

SPHINX OF
BLACK QUARTZ ,
JUDGE MY VOW.

I AM THE WIND THAT
SHAPES THE SAND.

THE PROCESS IS
THE PURPOSE.

It would be better to say that time heals everything - except wounds. With time, the hurt of separation loses its real limits.

FIND YOURSELF.
LOSE YOUSELF.
REPEAT.

END OF AN ERA.