Don't Stray From Your Heart's Intent.

There Is A Secret Medicine Given Only To Those Who Hurt So Hard They Can't Hope. The Hopers Would Feel Slighted If They Knew.

Its Good To Leave Each Day Behind, Like Flowing Water, Free Of Sadness. Yesterday Is Gone And Its Tale Told. Today New Seeds Are Growing.

Come On Sweetheart Let's Adore One Another Before There Is No More Of You And Me

You Live In My Heart Where No One Sees You But I Do. That Vision Becomes This Art.

Inside The Great Mystery That Is, We Don't Really Own Anything. What Is This Competition We Feel Then, Before We Go, One At A Time, Through The Same Gate?