People come and go and its left to us to as to what we keep about them - the great memories or the bitterness of separation! It does suck that I cannot hold back time but probably it has to pass to heal all the wounds that have been struck in the past.
Irrespective of what happens, I'm not even a speck of dust on the grandeur scale of the universe and it makes material things even more inconsequential. I want to understand about that greater conscience that has resulted in what universe is today. In the mere finite time of existence, I wish to enjoy trying to understand what makes us tick the way we do & probably leave the coming generations one step less to start with.