Trust your heart if the seas catch fire, live by love though the stars walk backward.

i do not know what it is about you that closes and opens;only something in me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses

Well, write poetry, for God's sake, it's the only thing that matters.

Must's a schoolroom in the month of may

And the coolness of your smile is stirringofbirds between my arms

dive for dreams or a slogan may topple you (trees are their roots and wind is wind) trust your heart if the seas catch fire (and live by love though the stars walk backward) honour the past but welcome the future (and dance your death away at this wedding) never mind a world with its villains or heroes (for god likes girls and tomorrow and the earth)

I spill my bright incalculable soul