Hope

You cannot control the way the wind blows

You cannot control whether it rains or not

But because of that you know what the wind is, what rain is, and how to use an umbrella

And when you love someone, can you control whether they will love you back?

All you have is the knowledge that you can love

And that's a lot

Imagine love is an instrument

The more you practice, the more beautiful it will sound

May you hear the melody of acceptance, the rhythm of balance, the harmony of forgiveness