Love Is Fearless In The Midst Of

You Left Ground And Sky Weeping, Mind And Soul Full Of Grief. No One Can Take Your Place In Existence, Or In Absence. Both Mourn, The Angels, The Prophets, And This Sadness I Feel Has Taken From Me The Taste Of Language, So That I Cannot Say The Flavor Of My Being Apart.

Burdens Are The Foundations Of Ease And Bitter Things The Forerunners Of Pleasure.

I Love My Friends Neither With My Heart Nor With My Mind. Just In Case... Heart Might Stop. Mind Can Forget. I Love Them With My Soul. Soul Never Stops Or Forgets.

Come Sit With Me! Let Us Drink The Holy Wine Of Happiness.

Don't Be Satisfied With Stories, How Things Have Gone With Others. Unfold Your Own Myth.