I felt a warmth through the glass where I layed my palm and stared into space. "You're not alone" my cells whispered. I saw your soul even though you were not there. There was the vast world speeding by as I ascended higher and higher into the clouds. In that vastness was your soul and mine. In this beautifully drawn canvas of the universe, we get to etch our story in a small corner, and contribute to the greater picture of this plane we call existence.