Stardust; by Lang Leav
If you came to me with a face I have not seen, with a voice I never heard, I would still know you. Even if centuries separated us, I would still find you-- Somewhere between the sand and the stardust, Through every collapse and creation, There is a pulse that echoes of you and I. When we leave this world, We give up all our possessions and our memories. Love is the only thing we take with us; It is all we carry from one life to the next