Those who practice Love have neither Religion or Status.
Why should I be weary when every cell of my body is bursting with life?
Love is language that cannot be said, or heard.
Love, the life-giving garden of this world.
Listen my love, illumination is eternal. Now is always evolving. As there are billions of stars, there are billions of steps. As there are billions of souls, there are billions of ways to grow.
Without love, all worship is a burden, all dancing is a chore, all music is mere noise.