Dear Brothers
How much more can I miss you and keep alive?
And how can I don´t miss you if I see your faces everytime when I look into the mirror?
My dear brothers,
pieces of me, singing on my heart.
Your eyes, your voices, your hugs.
Sometimes I think I found my limit.
But I know, I can survive more time far away from you
because
Spiritus Ubi Vult Spirat,
My spirit goes to meet you everytime I want.
Love you immeasurably, B, J and R.