When Love Itself Comes To Kiss You,

Let The Waters Settle And You Will See The Moon And The Stars Mirrored In Your Own Being.

Let People Catch Something From Your Heart That Will Cause No Discomfort, But Help Them To Sing.

Then Outwardly You Are The Small Universe! Then Inwardly You Are The Great Universe.

And Even If This World Burns Up Hidden Harps Will Still Play Here.

Whatever You Lost Through Fate, Be Certain That It Saved You From Pain.