What Is A Tiny Insignificant Seed That,

Through Your Love Existence And Nonexistence Merge. All Opposites Unite. All That Is Profane Becomes Sacred Again.

Now Even The Heavens Are Thankful That Because Of Love I Have Become The Giver Of Light.

I Should Be Suspicious Of What I Want.

I Am A Bird Of God's Garden And I Do Not Belong To This Dusty World For A Day Or Two They Have Put Me Here In This Cage Of My Own Body I Did Not Come Here Of My Own I Will Not Return Of My Own To My Own Country.

Ignore Those That Make You Fearful And Sad, That Degrade You Back Towards Disease And Death.