O my choice beauty You've gone But your love remains in my heart Your image in my eye O guide on my winding road I keep turning round and round in the hopes of Finding you
On the way there is no harder pass than this: fortunate is he who does not carry envy as a companion.
If Your Eyes Are Opened, You'll See The Things Worth Seeing.
In the house of lovers, the music never stops, the walls are made of songs & the floor dances
Fasting is an amazing thing. It gives people heart and soul.
Late, by myself, in the boat of myself, no light and no land anywhere, cloudcover thick. I try to stay just above the surface, yet I'm already under and living within the ocean.