You are the Essence of the Essence, The intoxication of Love. I long to sing Your Praises but stand mute with the agony of wishing in my heart !

Your legs will get heavy and tired. Then comes a moment of feeling the wings you've grown, lifting.

Don’t wait any longer. Dive in the ocean, Leave and let the sea be you.

You're water. We're the millstone. You're wind. We're dust blown up into shapes. You're spirit. We're the opening and closing of our hands. You're the clarity. We're the language that tries to say it. You're joy. We're all the different kinds of laughing.

Be a lamp, or a lifeboat, or a ladder.

Nightingales are put in cages because their songs give pleasure. Whoever heard of keeping a crow?

LOVE will lay a carpet of treasures under your feet.