Limitation is the weakness of every soul, limitation in knowing, possessing, receiving, doing, declaring and in every sphere of one's life. However, if limitation is allowed to preside over and dampen the curbed spaces within which we live this life, we will indeed never be mentally freed. To be liberated is to treat the inner before the outer, to please the upper before the lower, to look beyond before looking into and to do and to act now before tomorrow.
I bid you a pleasant parting, a parting of your prized ones whom are dotingly cognizant of your every twitch that silhouettes your soon to be missed presence amidst us. I shall willingly dance on your day; dance away the upheavals we've shared and the tears we've shed. Tomorrow you shall blossom, your pallor intensifying with every experience of womanhood but your undergrowth shall bear the glad teachings of childhood which we amalgamated and devoured.