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 

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