The sea teaches patience — love leaves, returns, transforms, yet remains. For what is written in eternity never drifts away.
Beneath the same moonlit sky, two souls remember what the world forgot — that love was never lost, only waiting to return in its own divine time.
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.
There are moments when silence feels like recognition — when the tide remembers what time has forgotten, and love drifts quietly between lifetimes, waiting to be found again.
Born from a forgotten page in 1998, this reflection revives a message once lost to time — a soul’s call set adrift across lifetimes, still searching for the one it was written for.
