I am a child whose teacher is LOVE surely my master won't let me grow to be a fool.
Sadness to me is the happiest time, When a shining city rises from the ruins of my drunken mind. Those times when I'm silent and still as the earth, The thunder of my roar is heard across the universe.
I come to YOU without ME, come to ME without YOU.
My beloved grows right out of my own heart. How much more union can there be.
The garden of the world has no limits, except in your mind.
We are as pieces of chess engaged in victory and defeat!