Oh lovers, where are you going? Who are you looking for? Your beloved is right here.
Sit, be still, and listen, because you're drunk and we're at the edge of the roof.
They are the privileged lovers who create a new world with their eyes of fiery passion.
Wherever you stand, be the soul of that place.
Sometimes the shadow stays next to the Light. Sometimes it disappears into the Light
Inside you there's an artist you don't know about.