Lights...
There are stars whose light reaches the earth, only after they themselves have disintegrated.
And there are individuals whose memory lights up the world
after they have passed from it.
When I am gone, release me, let me go... I have so many things to see and do. You mustn't tie yourself to me with tears, be happy that we had so many years. So grieve for me a while if you must, then let your grief be comforted by trust.
