We watch life from afar. We read... we write... we drown in the seas of scattered words... We rise from it to receive warmth... and spread the scent of perfume... Between souls full of love... Everyone is looking for safety, tenderness, and fleeting memories. Words have a pleasant ecstasy... a calmness for confused souls... Despite the pain and diaspora... Hearts will remain pure and white. And with the nectar of feeling, her sky is moonlit..