• Thou we fear death that is not to say, that we cannot accept life and live merrily.
    For all the teachings and all the ways that we learn along our path, seep into our souls and changes us so.

    And all the markings and scars of long days past, whether emotional or real, shall stay as a reminder that you have survived the darkest days.

    Ever so slowly, our scars will heal and the darkened bruises will fade.
    We are all beaten and battered in this war called love and hate.
    And our scars only show that we know the ways of love from those of hate.