You have done much, dear brother. Take your pause, you need not to rush anymore. The paces you have taken are an incredible act; your compassion, with no equal. You have showered me more than what was my due. Time by time, you have been a restless companion - standing by when I myself cannot.
Have I shown you enough?
Have I delivered to you the laurels you deserve?
Have I deprived them most?
Will you still feel these if I do? You are now with Time, sailing in peace, unchained from me, from burdens.
Is it too late? For now, I can only be sorry for myself for losing the grip you held unto through out your life.