Across lifetimes, the soul carries a vow older than time — the promise that love will always return to itself. This reflection speaks of reunion beyond lifetimes, of hearts that remember before words, before worlds.
Distance was never a wall — only a bridge built in silence. Between the stars and the tide, two souls are learning the art of becoming.
There are tides that carry not just the sea, but memory — the quiet pull of what was once loved, returning to remind the heart how to feel again.