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.