This mirror inside me shows. I can’t say what, but I can’t not know. I run from body. I run from spirit. I do not belong anywhere.
Be kind and honest, and harmful poisons will turn sweet inside you.
Your body is away from me, but there is a window open from my heart to yours.
What will our children do in the morning if they do not see us fly?
Who could be so lucky? Who comes to a lake for water and sees the reflection of moon.
Those who practice Love have neither Religion or Status.