Flowers Open Every Night Across The Sky,

Its Good To Leave Each Day Behind, Like Flowing Water, Free Of Sadness. Yesterday Is Gone And Its Tale Told. Today New Seeds Are Growing.

Two There Are Who Are Never Satisfied -- The Lover Of The World And The Lover Of Knowledge.

Love Is The Cure, For Your Pain Will Keep Giving Birth To More Pain Until Your Eyes Constantly Exhale Love As Effortlessly As Your Body Yields Its Scent.

The Universe And The Light Of The Stars Come Through Me.

Keep Silence, Be Mute. If You Have Not Yet Become The Tongue Of God, Be An Ear!