You could string a hundred endless days together, My soul would find no comfort from this pain. You laugh at my tale? You may be educated But you havenโt learned to love till youโre insane
Speak with the language of love.
It is Love that gives joy to happiness.
Beyond the rightness or wrongness of things there is a field, I'll meet you there
The ground's generosity takes in our compost and grows beauty! Try to be more like the ground.
There's a path from your HEART to mine.