When I am silent, I have thunder hidden inside.
I am neither of the East nor of the West, no boundaries exist within my breast.
I closed my mouth and spoke to you in a hundred silent ways.
A warm, rainy day-this is how it feels when friends get together. Friend refreshes friend then, as flowers do each others, in a spring rain.
A generous friend gives life for a friend let's rise above this animalistic behavior and be kind to one another
Whatever you know, or donโt - only Love is real.