Water In The Boat Is The Ruin

I Am A Drunkard From Another Kind Of Tavern. I Dance To A Silent Tune. I Am The Symphony Of Stars.

Eventhough You Are Not Equipped, Keep Searching: Equipment Isn't Necessary On The Way To The Lord. Whoever You See Engaged In Search, Become Her Friend And Cast Your Head In Front Of Her, For Choosing To Be A Neighbour Of Seekers, You Become One Yourself; Protected By Conquerors, You Will Yourself Learn To Conquer. If An Ant Seeks The Rank Of Solomon, Don't Smile Contemptuously Upon Its Quest. And Of All Your Skills, And Wealth And Handicraft, Weren't They First Merely A Thought And A Quest?

Dance, And Make Joyous The Love Around You. Dance, And Your Veils Which Hide The Light Shall Swirl In A Heap At Your Feet.

Let Yourself Be Silently Drawn By The Stronger Pull Of What You Really Love. In The Depths There Is A Spring With All The Water Your Heart Is Thirsty For.

People Want You To Be Happy, Don't Keep Serving Them Your Pain