I Open And Fill With Love And

Where Lowland Is, That's Where Water Goes. All Medicine Wants Is Pain To Cure.

Tie Two Birds Together. They Will Not Be Able To Fly, Even Though They Now Have Four Wings.

You Have Escaped The Cage. Your Wings Are Stretched Out. Now Fly.

Only The Soul Knows What Love Is.

Whether One Moves Slowly Or With Speed, The One Who Is A Seeker Will Be A Finder.