Sometimes we can't be where we are supposed to be... sometimes we find ourselves living at a distance from those who we share a connection with... sometimes we can't reach out and touch someone physically... sometimes all we can do is use our voice, while relying in-part upon the previous impression that we made once before, to give someone a feeling that though miles might separate strong and unbreakable bonds between multiple individuals can and do exist that can go on to flourish... sometimes outside forces dictate what our actions should be... sometimes invisible adversaries infiltrate and can disrupt the balance of calm... sometimes people are unable to say goodbye to people how, when and where they would prefer and have had to do so virtually and in their own way... it is sometimes torturous not knowing when, where, or if you will ever see someone you love again - especially someone who has been with you through so much and who perhaps in the past was able to keep you from going off the deep end... sometimes we all wish we could turn back the clock, go back in time, and talk to someone who unfortunately we are no longer in contact with - someone who will always have a presence is our lives, even if, at this point, it is only in spirit.
