Lovers Don't Meet In The End, They

Submit To Love Without Thinking, As The Sun Rose This Morning Recklessly Extinguishing Our Star-candle Minds.

There Is A Field Beyond All Notions Of Right And Wrong. Come, Meet Me There.

If You Don't Find True Balance, Anyone Can Deceive You.

Lovers Don't Finally Meet Somewhere. They're In Each Other All Along.

Love Came.... And Became Like Blood In My Body. It Rushed Through My Veins And Encircled My Heart. Everywhere I Looked, I Saw One Thing.... Love's Name Written On My Limbs, On My Left Palm, On My Forehead, On The Back Of My Neck, On My Right Big Toe... Oh, My Friend, All That You See Of Me Is Just A Shell, And The Rest Belongs To Love.